Shedding skin

Wonder, what you can do If you'd shed your skin at once And come out, returning to another world It's cause you've empowered sight And when you shed it You're not in the herd You're not the one who could have the perfect fit As the person who wore it before You can rip apart your cocoon And fly with glamerous wings What if that made you selfed- did it actually have you helped Now, when you're free to fly you're in the gazers' eyes You might get caught In your innocent crimes And if that's worth this risk You've got to touch the moon