Society's Bind Poem by Sana Olivia Hernandez

Why trap me in society's bind?
Do you assume I do not have my own mind?
I am one of a kind.

Society changes,
As I do with time.
Though not nearly as drastically.
Society is drunken and rotton,
Like aged wine.

Why would I want to be a part of this?
I don't.
So from society am I dismissed?

That's fine by me.
Like this, I'd rather not spend eternity.

That's what death is for,
(Among other things,)
To free us from society's chains.

-SOH