A tribute to the observer.

Although I’d likely consider myself shy and coy, 

Occasionally withdrawn from the crowd, 

There are many facets of an observer.

For one,

The ultimate observer can detect feigned emotion,

Watching others play make-believe may be one of the most disillusioning aspects of human nature,

As it completely detracts from the meaning of a human life. 
 
Even the emotions that are no more than a sham, 

The observer will bottle up and collect the 

crystal tears,

that are not theirs to subsist.

Many observers may receive the notion that they are 

too mature for their age,

But that is because we carry the emotions of a million lives and ages. 

The ultimate observer is 14,

17,

32,

47,

76,

81,

All at the same time.