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Society's Puppet


Everyday the same routine Time passes Is this really the life I dreamed I wanna be Spontanious Active Free There eyes Judging Turn around Don't look at me My personality Gets hidden Only some are willing to find One question Why? Is the real me Something to be shamed of? Should I just shut up and say nun Mother told me to act like a lady in public Should I follow the rules Of course not I use to be shy Then I looked deeper in those eyes Slapped the face of society Ripped of my disguise And waved goodbye!
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