All mindless zombies
All dress the same
Follow the same cliche
Wear this and say that
Just to fit in
It's all pathetic
how they think it works
You say you're being unique
whenever everyone else is doing
the exact same thing
Some buy it and love you
Not love you,
but love what you are trying
yet will never be
Maybe you truly believe you are most adored by what you wear
You're not
Take all of the fake you away
And you are what you are trying to not be
You ashame those who are who they really are
What they wear because it is really them
You pretend to be the nicest
When you are truly the cruelest
Most of what you wear,
you wear because you want attention
It's your own desperation
Most just want the attention it gives them
Others do it because they're comfortable with it
Be who you want to be,
not who you the think they want you to be
Dont think you're the best because of what you are wearing
It's only material
Take it away and all you are is another,
Another searching desperatly for a place to fit in
Somewhere you won't be looked down upon for what you wear
Wear black when everyone else wears white
Not for atteninon
Dont wear expensive clothes and walk around
thinking you rule all
So what, you're rich, you have money
Big deal
It doesnt mean you have to rub it in
Just because the famous do one thing,
Doesnt mean you should do it too
Mix it all up
Take everything you like
and make something new
Get over the cliche
Stop being another stereotype
Everybody is a follower
With so few leaders
I hate to say it, but this poem is nothing new either.
[The whole not conforming is conforming with the nonconformists paradox?]
It was overly verbose and uninteresting. It's good to think like this, but this isn't a good poem.
ok, here's the deal. i dont know you, you dont know me and you probably wouldnt want to. but this poems is pretty fucking great and it makes a lot of sense and i can relate so i think im gonna read some more of your shit.
later
Go to a fucked up school perhaps??