Sheeps of Society

Sitting back and laughing at the masses, I could not have planned it any better. Social chaos rains down on the privileged. Constantly balking at the system, I dare play a game that I control. Sensing that I will never be accepted, I push the envelope to further annoy the man. Not a friend of the norm, Society frowns at every move I make. Why do they question everything I do? Perhaps speaking my mind scares them. Lashing out at the political figure heads sparks the debate throughout dinner. The sheeps of society turn their backs. Social chaos rains down on the privileged