Lost in Identity...

You wake up one day and realize that the "me" I see is just but a figment of the person I thought society wanted me to be. An empty shell, walking, talking, smiling, making friendly discourses to the strangers in the room only to realize I am nothing but the worm pinned for everyone to see and judge. A thing made out from societal temper. Where is the "me" I once knew? That child born from the womb of sincerest purity only to be brought in a place which has now tinged me with the colour of who I ought to be. I panic- I am manic! Only because the person which I thought I would be has now become a cog in a machine called society that has suppressed my identity.

      My Identity now resides in the pillars of moral conduct and the texture of political control. In this so called "Democracy" I am tied to the plagues of narrow-minded statures and blind fanaticism of a world that has yet to see "me" for me despite it being FREE. Do you know your identity? Or are you as trapped as the rest of us?