A thought is there,
That’s why found it,
Even the words can be perceived in myriad ways,
That’s a clue, you don’t have to comply,
This is your right, natural one to ask why,
Why authority, and these lies,
While I am here to live, you are asking me to die
Masses say change is in place, I say aye
But this metamorphosis from how to who, I ask why.