They tell us what to think
What to believe
They tell us how we should see
They force us to think like them
To believe what they believe
They tell us that we need to do everything their way,
or it won't work
And yet they scold us for being like mindless zombies, unable to think for our selfs.
What are we supposed to be then?
Us or you?
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Midnight Thoughts
Poetry"What will you say when I show you my locked up secrets, burried in the center of my heart? Will you still love me then, or will you just run like them?" ▪ ▪ ▪ A series of poems.
