What Right Do You Have To Change?

When someone is fed to adapt, To deceptions and lies told. That's all they know. Like the giving of a nickname, That isn't the same as one's birth name. With perceptions that stick, Until one stops accepting it. Only to be thought of as being unreal. When in fact... A choice to remove all false traps, Can leave one feeling... Truth and reality, Many would rather run away from that. 'Oh? So 'now' you want to be called something 'different'? ~No. Not at all. I prefer to be called my name.~ 'But that's not who you are. What right do you have to change? '