nutshell is a nutshell does.
in oversimplying oneself, you reduce complexities, and what if you find an empty core to your name, a bad nut, as Willy Wonka, in his visionary eyes would have sized you up. let this life be beautiful, and in that innermost essence of Beauty, ill lend you my eyes through which to see the world - in all its ugliness, in all its subliminal force unhinging your very being, in its most banal and mundane state.

beauty is as beauty does.
my vision of reality may not be yours to grasp, but on days when i watch Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory, on days when i walk alongside canals just to have a whiff of the sea, on days when i really look beyond what you are and start seeing who you are, maybe, just maybe, those new eyes might just emerge.