The world says we're defective
so we change to fit the mold
Locking our true selves away,
tactics crude, but effective
Bound and gagged, life passes by
and we embrace imprisonment
once fear of abandonment
outweighs our hate of the lie
Into our minds, poison delves
as we forget it's an act
Too soon we're shells of plastic,
rebelling against our selves
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliant and so true everyone want to box us make us conform and it so hard not to try and fit the box Good write Thanks for sharing......: O)