When clothes speak ugly words,
what has the world turned into?
When friends turn on one another,
and when you can no longer find yourself,
what has the world turned into?


When we no longer look on the inside,
and when the labels on our shirts become banners,
what has the world turned into?
When clothes tell us who we are,
and when people secretly tell us who we are,
what has the world turned into?


When stores become as dangerous as war zones,
what has the world turns into?
When our mouths can no longer speak words,
but only our clothes,
what has the world turned into?