Conformity
Do you scream with no sound?
Do you cry with no tears?
Trapped in silence by the world in fear?
Being unique is a curse.
It simply isn’t done.
Society has chained your wings from sorrowing towards the sun.
Why conform to the acceptance?
Living through life's everyday play.
As the silence gets stronger,
Are you strong enough to break away?
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