The arms of conformity stretch far and wide
Trying to keep you in
Because no one likes the outside
Telling you how to act
How to look…
How to talk…
What to believe in…
Driving people crazy
Trying to be
Perfect droplets of society
Puppets on a string
Having nothing to stand for
They strive to be the norm
Because having people around
Makes them feel warm
Individuality…
Seldom exists in a place like this
And for sure it’s looked down on
Because it’s so different
Minds are being washed thoroughly
At times also taken away
Loosely holding on to your beliefs
Allows them to be easily swayed
Break free from the bonds
Live your life the way you wish
Find your own way
Stop schooling with the other fish
Never be afraid to be who you are
If you hold on to this
You’ll go far
Sometimes it’s ok to follow the norm
But please
Try try try
To never easily conform…
