Independence
All those around youmindlessly screaming
They know not what they want - neither do you
Staring into your eyes, almost seeming
As if they think you're staring at them too
You try to flee but you cannot escape
Uncertainty of night polluting day
Through drama and trauma, terror takes shape
Your options have run out - you fade away
Ignore all life's overwhelming demands
And feel the chaotic serenity
Drown out the sound of constant cruel commands
And hear the cacophonic melody
Isolate yorself from condescendence
To reach a state of true independence
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