Numb Conformity Poem by Jona'e Levett
Numb Conformity
Bend me. Flex me. Style me. Mold me.
i am Plaster, i am Clay
Feed me words.
i will eat them.
tell me Lies.
ill belive them.
my oppinions arnt my own.
Stifel them. End them.
i dont need my own ideals
ill Conform.
Blind.Mute.Dumb.
numb.
I think this is a great poem! It really shows a problem with society. We need more leaders! ! ! -Violet
i love this one, shows how everyone is only a follower of the next follower in front if him, there are no real leaders anymore
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 2:33:40 PM # 1.0.0.1119
i like the way the poem is structured and what it says. really great.