ULTIMAODIN'S PROFILE

I travelled a road
Long and straight
Following the path
Alongside my mate

Till we hit the crossroads
Where I came to a halt
My friend turned right
And I stood like a bolt

I looked to the right
To see beauty and grace
I began to wonder
If that were my place

I looked to the left
To see harmony
And I began to wonder
If that were the place for me

I looked straight ahead of me
To see unknowing
And I began to wonder
What it wasn't showing

My eye's darted to the right
To follow my friend
Then again to my left
To see another at a bend

Both paths had travellers
Both paths were attractive
But neither path suited me
Neither way did I choose to live

“I follow no man”
“I make my own destiny”
So I went straight ahead
Into that, which was made for me.

What do you think when you hear the word obscene?
I think of the distrustful social scene
Where to be cool, you have to be mean
What is up with the current social scene?

Do we choose to act the way we do?
Or are we told how to on cue?
Why do we wag and say we have ‘the flu',
Even though we know it's not true?

Is it we who make our own decisions?
Or do we simply consent to the social missions?
Do we even hold our own visions?
Or are we just a pack of social minions?

And it ain't even just at school,
Where you have to try and act cool,
Where you walk around being so cruel
Using another like a fool!

For wether you are adult or teen,
No matter where you are or where you've been,
We are all affected by the same theme,
That of the distrustful social scene.