<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414025" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I refuse to be a clone.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">From birth to death it seems to me.<br>That we are never truly free.<br>To be what we would like to be.<br>We are expected to conform<br> to what’s accepted as the norm.<br>Dictated by society.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">WE go to school where we are taught.<br>To memorise the things we ought.<br>But no one spares a single thought.<br>About what we would like to be.<br>They do not care apparently.<br>We can’t escape too firmly caught.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though some of us a very few.<br>Rebel and we refuse to do<br>What the system wants us to.<br>But most accept the status quo.<br>Because they aren’t allowed to know.<br>That they are entitled to pursue.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Their cherished dreams in their own way<br>and no one has the right to say.<br>That they cannot but they will pay.<br>The price for their rebellion<br> against the states opinion.<br>But some. still do it anyway.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’m happy to defy the state<br> and take control of my own fate.<br>Because I don’t appreciate <br>being told I must obey<br>When I can see a better way <br>than that dictated by the state.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sunday,09 January 2011<br>http: ’’ blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414025" data-title="I refuse to be a clone. de Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg" data-description="From birth to death it seems to me. That we are never truly free. To be what we would like to be. We are expected to conform to what’s accepted as the norm. Dictated by society. WE go to school where we are taught. To memorise the things we ou..."></div> </div> </div>

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