#moulded
When I am so very easily moulded,
You use me,
And I am content when used,
That's the mystery of my nature,
I have a burning urge to be acknowledged,
You hear me my Lord,
And like the people,
you do not wish to listen,
You do not wish to acknowledge a fault in your making,
I am the fault in your making.
Broken and perturbed.
Sep 21, 2024
Sep 21, 2024 at 2:34 PM UTC
A classic way of how to talk
The criticism on how you walk
The words you use everyday
Moulded like a piece of clay
What you wear and where you reside
When you laugh, when you cry
Whether you're rich or ever so poor
Whether you play and whether you score
Perfection is a concept made to scare
Made to question those that dare
Dare to do not what their told
Dare to break the dreaded mould...
Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC