Alone

Untethered, restricted

My being conflicted

Morality has a way

Of making you lonely.

 

To please is easy,

To lead is tricky

Hold on fast to beliefs

And risk being lonely.

 

But still we fight on

Make our path

And trudge on

With badges of lonely

Upon our chest.

 

We are alone

Because we refuse

To be pressured and misused.

 

We are alone

Until we find others

Steadfast to their lonely.

 

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