What am I but a grain of sand in the ocean,
going through life's daily motion?
What am I but a single star,
shining but in space too far?
What am i but a snowflake,
melting with the rest in life's lake.
I am a camaleon with his true color
I am a mask
worn by this, and every, teen.
I am the conformity,
which society is so keen.