Societys Claws
Being torn apart, inside out,
Society ripping your flesh into pieces.
Red coating the walls in splashes of vibrant life.
You’re not good enough, You must change to become who you are
meant to be.
Nobody can be different,
but you all must be unique.
How can we survive this treacherous land we know of as, Home?
Many of us have fallen from the pressures of being told who we are and who we must be.
We are all being molded into perfect little creatures, we are puppets of
society.
Nobody is strong enough to stand on their own against this monster,
we must stand together. We must protect are differences,
Not allow ourselves to be molded into clones.
Now lets wipe up that blood, and stitch up those wounds.
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