Twisted Elegantly. Poem by Safiyyah Manjra

We are not all that perpetuates right from wrong,
For we are beings of our own who belong.

The doubting notions of regressions,
Recollect the seemingly never-ending dispositions.

Captured by words of for longing honesty,
Laced with distractions of conspiracy.

Words are written eloquently,
Confused ears listen coherently.

The display of sight,
Regresses through the connotations of delight.

What are we exactly?
Forever trying to find out who we are to be.