The city is a blizzard

The city is a blizzard

and I hate to stand in the storm

It’s chaotic and icy

and I prefer the warm

The people are frozen

and yet look how they swarm

Sure, each snowflake is different

but to the white they conform

They shout about Uniqueness

as they fall in uniform

Why, I’m buried alive!

But here that’s the norm

I’m drowning in people

and I will not reform

I will die in this blizzard

As the snowflakes shout, “Conform! Conform!

We’re unique, can’t you see?”

But alas, I shall suffocate here in the city

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