Monotony

I struggle for the perfection as dictated to me

 

my eyes forced to comprehend what i may never see

 

the structure of a confusing world fabricated by the fearful and monotonous

 

we follow in their mandated footsteps never wondering what ever happened to us

 

decades slip by as quickly as the morning dew

 

yet we never question this forced point of view

 

as we wake up each morning to accomplish tasks set in stone

 

i wonder what kind of actions will occur and it's corresponding tone

 

we can decide to be strange

 

the news of our exploits reach a new age

 

we can explore

 

as with each new discovery, our collective understanding soars

 

we can persist and resist the monotony

 

the difference between us binds us and makes us kin

 

or we can continue down this path of forced normality

 

and observe who cracks first. You or me.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

done with finals.. for now 

criticism is welcome as always:)

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A Call For Peace

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fabulous ending. 



Onyamaichi