I despise the system
which tells me I'm not good enough
which brow-beats my confidence
goose-steps my expression
tells me I've failed.
Failed because I
failed to fit into the mold

I detest the monotonous system
whose dictates cause writers
to spew
feeble copies of original thought.
The warped System
which tells me I'm
talentless
because I failed to
conform to their twisted perception of normality

I loathe the facist system
which oppresses my voice
with teargas and submachine guns
fired at the
freedomfighters
of my thoughts

I hate the system
which demands conclusion
when there is none.