Filters

You saw me only oh so long ago
Deprived of makeup
Deprived of sleep
My eye bags weighing down on my lids
So my soul shined through my eyes
But now I have a filter
Let’s bring on our lies
I can have background
of plants or skies
My face molded like play doh
In this press of approval
All of these filters
All of this facial surgery
.... just for you.