Conforming to Society


When we conform to society and let nine-to-five turn into nine-to-nine, we lose part of ourselves
The part that keeps our hearts pounding and everyone else guessing
The part that defines who we are
We must not forget that we're more than our obligations
More than our jobs
More than a checked box on a census
For there's a rebel in every starched shirt
A dissenting mind under every hard hat

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