Why think like the kind?

Why stay in the cocoon and think the mundane?
Why do nothing for others and only think of gain?

Why think what they imprinted on my mind?
And why not magnify my perspective and be curious to find?

Who am I and why am I here?
Is it just to fulfill other's wishes that filled my air?

The colorful imaginations they depict on the walls,
Shall annoy most and be considered very small.

Stop being yourself and think like the kind,
Be banished to the black hole, to forever lose your mind.

To hold hands and share a kiss,
For you are there for society to dismiss.

Act as they wish,marry whom they choose
Put the mind at a prolonged snooze.

Grab the common degree,feed the thirst for wealth
Be it a foreign job, or be it chicanery or stealth.

Would I ever stop and think for a while,
What value have I added to lives, in traversal of miles?

Am I an accomplished soul that deserves the divine?
What have I done to add glory to lives, be it even mine?

Now that its time to say adieu to all,
I wish I could reverse time and prevent the moral fall.