Fear of a Unique Identity

Of all the foals upon the tallest hill

With aching intent to walk

Who has the salt to stand of their own will?

With no consequence at all

Fear of a unique identity

To seal in stone inclusion with the pack

Where safety comes being one

Every move must be part of the act

And not overstep the mark

To stand alone is to be exposed

A shining light in a concrete world

A target sign for the legions and hordes

With fading I, the lie is born

Stealing minds from the vacant halls

Sold alive to the dominant law