Being like the others always felt like desperation.

Conformity? A suffocating sensation.

All of this... Wearing a mask of what they call normalcy, it's all just a disguise to fit in.

But, beneath the surface, I wanted to break within.

With society prescribing this and that, I needed salvation.

I refuse to oblige, need I any explanation?

I'm not like the others, is that a sin?

Despite my struggle, society threatens to win.

Until...

I decided enough is enough, I choose to be my own luminary

Yes, I choose not to be stationary

I'm going to be legendary

Watch me be my own visionary!

I'll do what I want, how I want it, to hell with social expectations!

My heart beats a different drum, a rebellious creation.