Conformity:Poem
A look at forced conformity
Why
Can't we
Truly be free
Why
Can't we
Wake up and see
Beat down
Break down
If you dare try
Conformity
Society's
Discreet little lie
Walk where
Say what
No choice persay
Buy more
Shut up
It's the American way
Opinions
Only matter
If pockets are lined
Tax breaks
Fair shakes
Rich are defined
Past that
T.V.
One sided wheel
Everything
Is questioned
Is anything real
Photo shop
Sound bits
All a mirage
New chin
Big chest
Shaped decoupage
Politics
I quit
All just the same
Differences
Are few
No matter their name
Conform
Conform
Blend with the crowd
Be quiet
No thoughts
Don't be too loud
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