I am and I will

I am like the wilted flower,
In the pot of average society,
But at the same time,
I am the diamond mixed,
In with the coals of sameness,
I am the single speck of black paint,
On the white wall we live on and,
I am the small smudge of dirt,
On your otherwise clean window,
That your just itching to wipe off,
I am the tiny sparrow that,
Flies with the great birds of prey,
On the outside i am small,
And insignificant but trust me,
When I say that my voice,
Could make a loin cower,
My will could make a,
Mountian crumble my words,
Are not accepted in a,
Normal conversation but I yell,
And I scream them any way,
I am desperate to be heard,
Desperate to be seen and,
I will be I will fight and,
I will win because they,
Don't know how to deal with me,
I am too different too strange,
I am not tied down by their,
Rules I don't acknowledge their,
Authority I live to put doubt in their minds,
To make them question the so called,
Lively hood the have I am the master,
Of uncertainty and the goddess of,
Change and the chains of old traditions,
And controlling ways do not hold me,
For my soul is too wild to tame,
And can not be broken because,
I see the truth behind every lie,
And I see the crimes yor so called,
Loving rulers commit they kill us,
Because we are different and now,
I'm all thats left my friends have,
Been taken from me and made into,
The clones that run this world but,
Their souls have escaped their plastic,
Cells and they call to me begging me,
To take them away to give them their,
Bodies back they miss the freedom of,
Uniqueness and long for the safety of,
Dyed hair and torn jeans they want back,
Their will to go against the ordinary,
They want to fight the suffocating grip,
Of normality and break away from,
Their captivity and I will get them back,
I will free them or I am certain,
That I will suffer the same fate.

Poem by darknestlight

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