Trapped in a predetermined plan
Held back by unwritten customs of the human clan
I wander down the dark alleyways and I hear them commanding
You should do that! You should do this!
You’re not a kid anymore stop the whimper!
Forget those foolish naive dreams!
As I get older those commands get higher
I hear them scream
Go to college! Find a job! Work from dust till dawn to satisfy the hunger for the papers so intoxicating, so beautifuly pink!
But what is this for if it doesn’t bring me happines?
What if I don’t want to live the same boring life as they all did?
egoistic without purpose so horribly materialistic
No! That is not the path I want to take
No! That’s not me!
I’d rather be broke than fake
I’d rather be single than in the arms of a selfish snake
I’d rather be uncertain than certain about every fucking little detail
So set me free so I can be what I was always destined to be
I’ll chase my dreams, I’ll create me
I’ll find real happines inside me and I don’t need you all to agree.
very well said dear^^.
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This is nice.
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The questions you have asked in this are deep.
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Deep questions are rarely answered.
Thanks for reading.
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