Why think of yourself to be others blame





Being the same as those in masquerades





Take pride in what erupts your heart in flame





Do not feel any fear, lest your heart get raid






Being a duplicate is a true bore





No true voice is in the majority





People have forgotten, why not explore





Thoughts and hopes lie with the minority










These cocoons of conformity, all loathe





Their shell of today's norm, break the shackles





Dismay now, the sadists in their abode





Be the sole cloud in the sky to tackle






For originality is a light





A light that shines through the darkest of nights