I hide behind filters just to fit in and not look lame,

But this is not me, I am never the same,

Rather, it is a blank screen with a vintage frame,

I know it will not win me a ticket to fame,

But I still use these filters to avoid the shame, 

Society itself is to blame,

For not letting me add fuel to my flame.

Without these filters I can exclaim,

I can show the golden colors brandished upon my name,

I will not hesitate to lay claim

To all that is mine, and crucial to my game,

They will never dream of me being tame,

For I am a free spirit  and you cannot obstruct my aim.

I am a leader bound by chain, 

Hiding behind a follower's reign.