CONFORM
CONFORM
Why do they all stare at me
Like I have another head
Just because they look the same
All so easily led
Redefine yourself they said
Be somebody else
What is wrong with just being me?
Why can’t I be myself
You don’t fit in, and that won’t do
You just don’t look the same
We don’t like no one standing out
Come on play the game
What to do? Should I bend?
Alter who I am
Mould myself into what they want
Why should I give a damn?
Go take a jump, I won’t conform
I’ll carry on being me
I don’t care for your opinion
I’ll be who I want to be
©MANOJ KUMAR PANDA
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