People don’t know that god makes the way you are for a reason
And changing who you are is your feelings and self receiving treason
You’ll achieve nothing but disappointment when not accepted after pain
The thoughts of never being perfect are the thoughts driving me insane
Remaining haunted by those feelings are going to turn to nightmares
No matter how much you run from the predicament it’ll always be right there
How will you ever feel real when what you obtain is something fake?
Haven’t you ever thought that you being the way you are is your fate
People may even love you and you only want to make yourself superior
But changing the person people love is something making you inferior
You’ll last the pain of the surgery but not the pain of no acceptance
You’ll be laughed at and disgraced and you’ll lose the power to show resistance
I understand you’re only doing it to be loved or just to get noticed
But all god is asking is to listen to someone or his reasonable motives
People will never need plastic surgery, they really need advice
Once you know what to say or do you’ll now know people are that nice
Plastic surgery murders who you are and you’ll never be the same
Bad or good you’re always going to feel pain in a small region of your brain
Motivation creates beauty not the sharpness of a knife or a surgeon’s hand
You’re risking all of your dignity but most importantly your whole life span
Once you think of getting cosmetic surgery you have destroyed your past
But you bring a harsher future and this time you’ll seize to even last
You are beautiful from the day you were a seed, get rid of your greed
Think of someone else instead of getting something you’ll never need