What do you want to be,
when you grow up?
Be you,
not a seed?
Be you,
this being tethered to externalities?
This being,
which can only be,
for the sake of society?
Absent the simplicity,
of deeming oneself,
seen?
Oh,
be there not,
a better question?
One tethered,
to the primordial essence,
of each singular consciousness.
One tethered,
to sound/motion.
For,
indeed one shall seek,
to comprehend,
not what one can be,
in relation to society.
But,
what one can be,
internally.
What one shall,
become.
For,
these sovereign organisms,
exist tethered to each second.
Exist,
tethered to the ability,
to alter subconscious intention.
To,
consciously form,
a being.
Oh,
be you never stagnant.
Be you,
constantly altering self.
Constantly,
seeking to be aware.
For,
within such,
the only question,
"Who do you,
want to become?"
©yungb123
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