Conformity Poems - Poems about Conformity

Conformity Normal Court How Can You Feel Anything Real With Values So Artificial? -Gray Squirrel 03-19-2025...

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Butting heads, locking horns the difficult child of three if any one was causing grief It was always going to be me, the stubborn chip and that stubborn old block never at ease we two so I left and made a life for myself far from the one you knew, you pushed too hard to tie me down I went and you felt betrayed you...

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They taught us young, the fine art of concealment, Threads of ideals tightly woven, hard to unbind. What is perfection? What is normal? These are the whispers we inherit, soaked in like breath From mothers, fathers, teachers, friends, We’re shaped, folded, pressed to fit the mould, To wear the mask...

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Like the earth and moon collide, In which we stand in a world full of lies. The mind is where we confide, Come with me to the end of times. Where mother nature cries, And humans die. Long in disparity where I find, Myself alone but what’s to hide. Where I know its true...

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I remember being told Since I started joining letters together I was taught to fit them into words, sentences, stanzas or paragraphs Let your creativity flow they said How was i to do so? Just jumble up the words in the voice of another Be anything but elementary Use bigger words, a flowery language Make your writing eloquent and exquisite No one cares...

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Suburban resident pretense, a bleak uniformity. I grew up among the repetitious homes, isolated alienated, I wandered the conformity, the endless square yards, the dull feckless syndrome. Repugnant yet intriguing, a redundant singularity, fabrications of fortified, fraudulent self-deception, blocks and blocks of suffocating, vapid vanity, I endured the bland boredom like an endless inquisition. All history, all memory was recklessly...

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Its common, To not want to seem foreign, The safety net of what's told, Even though we're controlled, Somehow we don't see the problem, Because we're used to being patrolled Into whatever we're being sold, Thinking we've found gold. No. We're just thinking without a mind of our own....

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Why be concerned with transparency People are blind, they really can’t see With distortion and illusion in the word today And bias and lies in what people say Just be who you are, one of a kind The truth will totally blow their mind They’ll be so confused trying to figure you out Their miscalculations will still leave them doubt They’ll still try...

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Ice is water that held the container tight and found the shape of its containment just right. Water has no shape when not confined, No dish, no jar, or holding wall to design. Vapor is water without many friends Up from the heat and containment it assends....

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be a follower afraid to be the real you conformists all lose just lap dog fame disingenuous is your name, cookie-cutter fame deceit fills your day selling your soul to belong empty shell on sand 2/27/2023 ...

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They kill horse don’t they Economical strokes Of the knife That let the blood drain Gushing at first Into the sand As they watch the light fade From eyes that trusted Then move on To destroy more dreams And things of beauty To create a world of grays For the colour blind And one of conformity To deter the poets And the dreamers They kill horses don’t they...

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How are you my pet? Have all you need? Are you all set? Have all your wants and needs met? Good, now it’s time to pay With your vote for me today Prove your loyalty and appreciation To further our political masturbation Of you my obedient pet Just obey And please don’t fret We need your mindless conformity As...

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George was to us The Deformed And his bones The Malformed … Then, to our rules he conformed, After he was duly informed And by us pointedly reformed And-Lo!-George stooped looking deformed Nor were his bones still malformed For overnight, new ones had formed! Just through his Conformity for Acceptance, In him stifling Tiger of Resistance....

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We are lucky and extraordinarily rich, when we conform with what little we have.......

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I never felt I was a fool, always quick to sniff out a scam or pick out a problematic part of an argument during a debate I never considered myself a conformist a fan of music, shows, and movies that were twenty or more years out of date Wearing whatever I wished even though it wasn’t in fashion I had...

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