The Plague

A little something i thought of

This cultures plague seeks to hush me, it pursues with vicious determination
    to refute my ideas, my wonders, in order to infect my thoughts with
ordinary monotonous babbling.
  What a place! where novelty represents uniqueness,
and uniqueness means inferiority.


  I depend on originality for life, if guards my heart and
sets me apart, if i succumb to everyones wishes for life,
  i will be nothing, just another whisper of breath wasted
on worthless lies.