DNA doesn't
Mean we
Must go
On as we
Are so happy

Plastered
Smiles
As we look
Away from
The reflections
That shine
So bright
You wear
Shades

We may share
Similar bodies
Types
But we
Speak so
Differently
From one mouth
Must have
Been distorated
In the womb

Estatic laughter
We call real
Family pictures
Line the broken
Walls with holes
The size of fists

And I know you
Won't understand
Things will remain
As they are
Because you
Never hear
Your own child