The battle of Identity
All of it in my mind, echoes ceaselessly,
The rythmes seems to reverberate all time
Whispers of lies and ridicules of my societal validation
Conforms the prodigy of my being
Causing a resonance within the fabrics of my mental paradigm
Lost within the circles of my sphere in trying to figure it out
You are nobody! The voice yells all time
Reminding me of the frills outside my comfort
Telling me how archaic, prehistoric and uncivilized I've become
Seems I'm deliquent in trying to fit myself in
Lost like a fish in the middle of an ocean
I wander around being swayed by the tide
Constantly I try to figure out truly who i am
Identity and problem of individuality I battle with
Trying to be comfy with the society means of approval
Treated like a miniature by the figured ones
There comes rejection, then depression, then oppression
This isn't me, I wasn't made for these I screamed!
"Our world, systems and settings with it's precept,
has embraced a backward means of societal validation
even in the morden world by indulging in some unnecessary frills
which has caused many of their identities in trying to fit in"
©sen.parle
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