Contest ConformityA Poem by Briana O'ConnorRise up! Be free! Don't fall victim to society's idea of normalcy!Assemblage of the jury, here I stand before you, brooding on the ineffable, awaiting your execration, cogitating my next move. I’m proudly positioned before thee, as an array of what is me. I shall not bow before you, nor reason, bend or break. I’ll risk my own demise, before conformity. Revolt, I say! Rise up, be free. May your souls be rid of bigotry. To blackened hearts, I grant you paint. Let sunshine rain, may words flow unbound. One mustn't be abstemious. Robotic enslavement awaits you. Hypnosis will clutch your mind. A prison will surround us all. We must stand up and contest. Rebellion is my choosing, whether by infantry, or an army of just me. Protest I must, protect I will. Fight for the oblivious, and demolish the close minded fools.
© 2015 Briana O'ConnorAuthor's Note
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21 Reviews Added on September 17, 2014 Last Updated on May 18, 2015 AuthorBriana O'Connorindianapolis, INAboutTrying to come back to writing! Curious to see who all is still here and what new adventures their are to join! Creativity is my outlet, and I love learning and growing. Do not hesitate to be honest .. more..Writing
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