What's the standard of standardization?
I have a two-mind incantation
that won't hear about
this instant gratification.
Yeah.
I sum it up as lude conduct.
The press into equal shape mold kind.

Who says I can't be me?
I have to be you?
Well.
Loosen your mind and button down
I tell you what is true ,
for me at least,
admitted, maybe not for you.

Cornered vices,
makes a mountain
lures, ensnares, entices.

Where's the good in
enslaving creativity
restraining ingenuity?
Does the shrinkage fit?