Eyes to see impositions and lies

A mind conducted, educated

A body to wear the label asked

A life to be lived but noto n my way


We can see it, all around,

Everyday

Marketing plans, must consume,

Right now


A perfect body, the perfect hair

I have a choice you can say

But what is the point to be the same

Walk on street and looks ok?


About my will

Doesn’t it matter?

But for me it does

What a fucking nightmare


Eyes to see...