All that is glitter

All that is glitter

Will make them bitter

People are not born kind

Nor are they born cruel

But just born into a society

By which they choose to be

Conditioned;

Positioned;

Assigned to a role

Living a lie

Living a life that fulfils everyone but themselves

Except the wanderer

The one who questions the question

Who goes to the edges of the earth;

The barriers of the brain,

And bursts through them

Living a truth

Their truth

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