In a world of clashing voices, where expectations collide,
I'm torn between conformity and the rebel deep inside.
They say, "Get it together," but my pieces scatter wide,
Forcing peace within chaos, where my true self tries to hide.
Should I heed the world's clamor, its rules imposed from without,
Or follow my inner anarchy, where freedom roams about?
My mind, a wild tempest, with no rules to devout,
Caught between society's chains and the self I can't live without.
