A constant is control Your every surrounding contains a constant Constantly ever changing in what ways are we shaped by our own constant? Our society? How does it mold our perception? it is but a constant I am who I am I can only hope that creativity defines me As my flaws weave through each definitive line of my life And My colors define me with each shade of its own It was once spoken that βImagination was greater than knowledgeβ Because It is all its own. Creativity is freedom π€