My Right to be Me

I’m constantly confounded
And unanimously
(since it’s only me)
astounded
by the idiocracy
the hipocracy
of what a government
wants to be.

It has for me
Been stipulated
That the righteous
have deflated
Any value in my
Right
To be me.

And what could be
The cause
Of such
Unfounded laws
Extolled to
Control an
Untold
Number of people

Just like me.

So it is
With defatigation
And too much trepidation
That I’ll start hopelessly
To wander on
And wonder
How it could have been.

Though I’ll never
Comprehend
The means that got us
To this end,
Such consternation
About the ablation
Of common sense
And purpose

And thus,
Feeling worthless
I’ll wander
And I’ll wonder
And record whatever
Thoughts come my way.

Should those thoughts
Prove to you
Enlightening,
I’ll take delight in it,
For to me
I’ve no other way
To think

But shall
Try not to sink
To lowly denigration
Of this paradoxical
situation

It’s obnoxious
under such
extremist
schemes.






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