posted on Sep, 7 2015 @ 12:57 AM
I try and understand the rules of this land
The laws of the people
And the cries of the sheeple
If I'm not like most of man, how can you expect me to understand.
Every day I question who I am.
What is this "man"? The one on billboards, benches, T.V, and magazines. This image you have constructed for today's society.
The one all women want and every man wants to be.
I dont get it. This "creature" is nothing like me.
Its not him I want to be. But I'm cornered, freedoms walls are closing in on me. Forcing me to become this monstrosity.
That version of life? That's what you call free? That style has options. Pre select how you wanna be.
Make no mistake, you have your choices in life. But I choose the choice to choose no choice.
I'll walk on no path, in this life.
Let me know what you think! Add your own!