Listen;
Obey, conceive, don't cry.
Be a man,
You're in charge.
Shoulders high,
Never bow.
Do girls,
Be a flirt,
No consequence.
Over there, take a look;
He's not straight,
Spit on him, out cast him,
He's an abomination.
Your parents are never right,
They are old, out classed.
Ignore them, they have no idea.
No one's equal,
Stereotypes are goals,
Never forget that.
I'm society, I know it all.
Stick with me, and you'd be safe;
Here in the crowd.
Grown up;
New mind-set, New me.
Old habits die hard.
Everyday, fighting a contrasting new faith,
From old beliefs.
Old shadows still sticking around;
Dual shadows,
Dual personalities.
Who I was,
And Who I want to be.
In-between, that is a constant struggle;
Who am I?
At this point, in the next minute,
The second hour.
Hypocrisy, self denial.
My new found faith whispers one thing,
Society whispers another.
Cut him off, crucify him,
I no longer believe in his preachings.
I'm evolving,
But change is still in process.
Personal beliefs,
Made from new found thoughts.
Everyone is Equal,
Perspectives are never the same.
What is sexuality?
Why should it define a person?
Get rid of stereotypes,
Burn it to the ground.
But old habits die hard,
So believe me it's not easy.
Change is still in process,
But I'm less focused on who I am,
And more on who I want to be.