False Perception

I feel for you, I do. You trapped in the box of your own vanity. So caught up in yourself that you can't look past your own reflection. What would it take to humble you I think, to make you see the light of day? Your fault is so heavy it must weigh you down. It is then I realize that I am the one at fault. For I have been judgeing you and it isn't my place. Mine is a vanity of another kinds, and so now we are both lost you see. Swollowed up by what we percieve to be correct. Who can shatter out imperfcection and expose us to the truth, or are we both lost? Swept away in a tide of false perception.