Limited minds, united brainwaves, and narrow lanes
The influence of society, or simply a mind frame
With no blame, or fault, allow the judgement,it's a talk
This imageful self profiling, and clothing frenzy
The ecstatic pose 'n' body language, and the metaphorical message they carry
Sometimes I question how liberated countries accommodate these opposite diverging communities
The kind that will point fingers, yet shortly follow the same trend too
It's like a mimicry, where humans evolve like one another
to maintain their physical connections and protect their community culture as a whole
When a dying breed is faced with separation, and diasporic travel
Does the survival instinct ignore growth and hold on to rooted pasts
And when we fall in these webbed traps, do we for a second forget our Now
and become a part of this close-knit patterned walls
Does revolution, and humanity get ignored, whilst 'culture' reigns importance
the kind that imports skin colour, accent and hair- do's but fails to acknowledge the original language
I used to be intrigued by these society functions, in way that allowed my curiosity to bud
Until I met with an experience, which kind of dumped these thoughts into a flood
Perhaps it's too personal to be generalized, or perhaps it was an end to my 'discover chapter in sight'
When you forget to talk, and move. When the body forgets to feel and free its imagination
Beware of limited mind frames, for they only encourage minority setback flavors.
I prefer the solitary types, whose life may be bland, yet their heart addz the spice...
