Poem 1: THE BOX

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What does it take for the
world to realise that it's
apocalyptic

The world is not flat nor round, but square

Shaped like a box

A box thats shapes minds, bodies, personalities, until we all are square

Boring, dull, and mind controlled

No matter what age, shape, size, color, you are brainwashed

Told to fit into a BOX

Societies box...

When will we open our eyes to see the media is controlling us

The box is becoming a reality

Everyone tells you to think out side of the box...

But that's all we've ever known

Society is apocalyptic and controlling

Don't you see

I see

Don't you believe

I believe

Don't conform to the box

Be a triangle, a circle, be a hexagon...

Don't be a box

Don't jump into societies box

You are different

We where made for a reason

Not to live in a box

Societies box

~ThatOneGirlOnline

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This is an original peice, it would be greatly appreciated if you didn't
steal my work, thank you.

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