It wants you to be one thing
It wants you to profit from that choice aloneEveryone lives by it
Everyone dies by itAm I rich
Am I poorAm I powerful
Am I powerlessAm I kind
Am I unkindYou find yourself reaching
Running
Assaulting
And Insulting
Gaining
And EarningDo we ever stop?
I mean, when do you have the time to even get to know yourself
Especially when it will cast the veil upon you so youngWe obey it
We blindly do
We obey to fit one thingIn haste
Without love
Without soulWhile in life many things cannot run through the same pipe
I do not belive life is so plainWe need not obey the call to find a seat at just one table
We could obey the call of our hearts and sit in any which we like, for however longDo not allow it to cast the veil
For you do not know how thick it'll become
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Poems and Reflections
PoetryInsomniac. I need a place to write things out, I guess.