Membership Poem by Amanda Eckols

In the world I live in I am not an active member
I sit back and watch as they destroy MY world
I've been plucked from my home forced into a mold
I am not myself, my actions are not my own
My voice has been silenced my thoughts patrolled
I am given no choice, subject to a life of crime
taught to destroy those around my to be a machine
programmed to follow my destiny is made in mass production
clones of one another INDIVALALITY in not important
importance is not existent those with flaw are thrown aside
I am flawed
I do not fit the mold I have broken the case
my brain is racing I did not know I had one
I have set myself free, but what does that mean?
as I go on bye myself I see the damage they have done
my world has fallen apart, I have no place to go
they are chasing me I must hide
I am a tear in the master plan, an Infectious disease
I must be inoculated I must be annihilated
I must be