This
Is chaotic
And mad
And strange
And excitingIs
Bending the rules
To create our own
Staying up late
And moping round
The next day
But who cares
Because we certainly
Do notMe
Wanting to contribute to the chaos
Wanting to stop watching
And start doing
Because you can talk
All you want
But talk is cheapSetting
My soul on fire
For everyone to see
Because I want the
World to know
Who I amMyself
I am my own person
I set the rules
For myself
I determine my own
Self-worthFree
Because freedom shouldn't
Be a gift
It shouldn't be received
It should be achieved by
The person who wants it
YOU ARE READING
Perdition
PoetryJust a little something i wrote for school that turned out to be a huge success --//