Poem : Chains of conformity
Color in the lines, my sweet–
It’s what “good” children do.
They never question,
Never try
To create something new.
You wouldn’t want to rock
The boat!
Dear me–
We might all drown!
So stay within the lines,
My pet.
Don’t let the others down.
(Author Angelique’s note: Isn’t this what we should all avoid?)