A Dictatorship
I can be anything
I can do anything
If I try.
True.
Trying to stop me because you don't want me to.
Forcing me into conformity,
Instead of accepting my identity,
Chaining me up but saying I'm free?
But I'm happy now,
Now that you've eliminated my opinion,
This world, my mind is your dominion
That you rule, you control.
The hypocrisy of individuality
I won't accept this.
I will not be imprisoned in
Your Dictatorship
YOU ARE READING
Because She Lived
Poetry"To me, poetry speaks from tortured soul to tortured soul. As they connect heart to heart and make amends of stolen wishes and broken dreams.." -MJ Copyright © 2017 Marlee John. All Rights Reserved
