A desired event expected creates the
same, I will break free of the assembly
line as soon as I've learnt to be
humble and kind
I admire standardized work done
through dedication and sacrifice, I failed
to master the art, I shall break free
use my abilities
I'll learn obedience in tasks I cannot
accomplish - teaching me of suffering
and pain, there is a place for
all of us
Our talents can be used to mankind’s
advantage, until I reach that place I must
remain a certain failure - which teaches
me to understand
pain of existence is a standardized world
says individualism is an offence and
hiding myself in shame only
worsens it…
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