“Coming to terms with a corrupt world in order to exist in it”

I feel like a child who the world thinks doesnt get it.

A youth who won't catch on because I've still got hope for good and right.

It's not that I can't figure things out,

it is that things aren't right currently, as i see it.

So i ask 'Why be decided on wrong?'

Why be okay with incorrect,

so long as it is up to snuff socially,

or so long as I am informed of how it has to be, and what's wrong with questioning why the least likely possibility is change?

I want to refrain

from setting my brain to this mindset.

I want to keep blank my presets

on my mental radio;

scan through the full loop with it

so I know all of what might be on.

It isn't wrong to refuse decision, or final judgement; better worded I mean to suspend decision, and its permanance.

Let's see what could be allowed.

Why do so many fake decided? 

True consistency is divided by diversity,

and shows mainly in the way we choose to believe the majority, or in common sense.

The true constant is change.

Imagine if undecided remained,

would truth and natural order be retained

once all of the hardened edges 

or all the hard headed filtered out? 

The true enemy is now is that we feel we know, and in such an opinion there is no room;

no room left to grow.

*Edited an old piece for this challenge*