I want out
Our pleas and our happiness
are being drowned by the hypnotizer. The manipulator.
I want to be free and I want to see,
What the thinkers think
What I want is not to be copy of a copy, A mere image of the first.
I want to be my own and know why rather than what.
I want to be more than just a puppet
More than that puppet on some strings who lives down the street
Who lives but not with any meaning
I want to take in the world the flowers and the cold winter showers
I want to be one with the universe not a copy of every one in the universe
I want to be me which is free
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Fahrenheit 451 Poetry Edition
PoetryThis selection of poetry was written by me about two years ago. It is based of the book Fahrenheit 451 by Ray Bradbury. It is a depiction of each character and assess their personal features.
