What can I be if I am not me
A deadly figure standing
Made of ****** flesh and broken bones
Struck by thoughts and emotions
Lurking and seeking a time to strike
I strive in the moment to release my might
Show the world that I can be me
Without being ruled by authority
I would rather die unique
Than be a copy for a lifetime
Teachers teach us business and science
But not individuality
Not to be unique
But to be the rest of us
Clones by society
Fighting a war of economics and business
Where art and imagery disappear
And leave the world
Being who you are is not accepted
For it could change the world
With what you give it