In your innocence
So kind, so true
In your world
Where we all attack you
I wish you could
Just hear
How what you say
Penetrates other ears
Your inflective tone tells
A certain truth
I guess something
You don't mean it too
Don't pretend
To me, such perfection
And seem so appalled
At early recognition
Certain truths
However inconvenient
They may be
You cannot hide them
Behind words of insincerity
