open minded
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Distorted reality
Blinded by society
Waking up
The sleeping souls
Rising up
Stop doing what you’re told
Think for yourself
Don’t have to act like everyone else
Freedom is yours
My rats are sweet
but they usually face defeat.
When people judge their faces
after previous disgraces.
They did not ask to be rats.
My rats are playful
but seen as shameful.
I never liked poetry
I never understood what it meant
There was too much metaphor
Without any intent
I never liked poetry
Music was my medium
At least most songs rhymed
