The Boundaries

You know they are all self shaped,
I might find my laws from living life
And my morals by depicting rights
But the lines that I develop; I generate,

I create, this dimension between me
And the world that spins around.
Your uncontained and living within
The propaganda spin:

I'm the act that makes you true,
I'm the division that sets up rank
The thin line you can't explain
The vision that upsets, elevates itself

Not naturally propagate, synthetically
Assimilated in decisions day by day.
A mentality that affects you moulds,
Keeps you seine; cosmetically learnt,

Unnaturally true. Undistinguished
That makes you anguish about
The wrongs and rights, the morality
Prank. Identify me at your will

Hunting me will make you ill.
Like a planet in orbit, I'm a star
A burnt out flame that exists one
Amongst a hundred, and I am talking
Of the expanse that I'm self inundated
Walking around existing within
The boundaries I've self-designed.