We change with Rains and sprouts

We stand and fall on the same conformed routes

We laugh, We Cry, We lie, we Weep

We are singled out in our attempts to be deep

We run When motivated just as fast as a blink

We walk to Long, And begin stop or sink

We love, We Share, We Care and nurture

But they're only known as a two dimensional Pictures

We forget to Remember

We Remember to Forget

By that one, Those many, That are our influence

Changing Ourselves to attempt a diffrence

Bombarted with these things Till' ourselves are indifferent

We lose , We are deprived, We are no longer able to be departed

We are no longer Our Own person.

But a product of the Media's Compression

We can be strong enough to be weak

We are weak, when help we need, but don't seek

Malleable

And free to be the wanted, from given choices

Malleable and forgetting we ourselves Have voices

They know we are malleable and distorted.

Opportunist with morals disregarded

Greedy puppet Masters with our hearts and minds discarded

Malleable and Selfless

Trully regretless

As I've Tirelessly persued Only happiness

Malleable May be

But I'm Spacer.... and I'm Malleable Independently