The World Seems Pretty Boxy For Something Thats Supposed to be Round

We’re stuck

Categorized

Put in boxes

We’re given a set of guidelines 

What to do

How to do it

In order to live 

In order to be normal 

And when bad things happen 

When we’re treated poorly

Treated unfairly 

We’re told

“Well thats life”

Who gets to decide 

What life is supposed to be like

Who gets to say what is normal 

And what isn’t 

who gets to say where im going to end up

s.b. 

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