Question Is
Accident of birth can give
the place
Raised or learned to love or
respect, perhaps
Question is; do you
belong?
This is resolved thru’
your mind, doesn’t take long
Most are made to form,
happy in conformity
Others resent, are
restless, seek mental eternity
Act in your difference, be
the concrete of your abstract
Danger of your mouth that
frightens thru’ the intellect
Distracts, raises their
feelings of mistrust, tribal throwback
Line is reached; overstep
from within or step out to attack
Accusations of betrayal,
perspective of the sanctum
Dissonance the reality,
declares – stick it up your rectum
To act out in conviction
carries the penalty of conviction
Comfort is not likely the end
depiction
Decision is always your
weight of consequence
Withstand more than you’re
willing to bear, your true authenticity
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