Who would dare to walk on the edge

in the age of hothouse flowers?

Who would dare to show their face

in the age that glorifies masks?

Who would dare to cut their heart

in the age of egocentric love?

Who would dare to tell the truth

in the age of constant lies?

Who would dare to choose the inner

in the age of glittering outer?

Who would dare to understand

in the age of dramatically misunderstood?

Who would dare to change palette

in the age of regal colour blue?

Maybe you?