Compare me to the stages of ages Hey look at me I am the group I have the clothes of the group I have every aspect of the group Hey don’t look at me I am the anti group I want to be let in But can’t breakthrough the fear Hey do what you want Look or pass without a glance I am myself, not alone nor lost in a sea of repetitive faces I have what neither desire To love one To think of my own thoughts To be myself
Reason for writing:
A looking at how people think.
Birth sign: Capricorn
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