Society
They handed me a box,
That fits me well;
But, as I grew and learned,
It got suffocating and felt like hell;
They threw down things,
Like, my boundaries-
And ‘Yes’ and all the ’No’s;
And chained my dreams,
In the name of chaos;
They got me a limited mindset,
That suited their taste;
And Breaking any unwritten rule,
Instantly labeled me a waste;
They had my Will cracked,
And feathers wilted;
Like they never saw a human,
Just a clay inside the box molded;
~rجمال
