Choices v.s Tradition

I am, Me, but who are we?

See we are us because of two key factors,

Tradition shoved down our throats,

from the first breath,

Religion, Culture, Family, Society

Taking their divine fist and piercing the creavitivity,

And gifts given to us by our rightous savior,

Our Choices are what make us, us.

See we learned, and changed since birth,

Creating our seperate personalities,

And expressing our strongest desires through what we take interest in,

Interest hidden in our hearts,

Slowly dying from Societies words, and all seeing eyes,

We can't be us, because of judgment, and humility

But I am me, I am a voice to be heard,

I am Jeston, I am Strong, I am determined, I am Free 

This poem is about: 
Me
My country
Our world

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