My life, not yours

Confused, Bewildred
For what should I do
What do I say
I want to yell, scream

I tread the path of life
Unsure which path to take
Society give rules, regulations
Which I must conform, follow

Its like being contained in a glass box
Being able to look out
But unable to be free, move around
Pounding on the glass in vain

Why can't I be myself
To be free, spread my wings
To soar, to touch the skies
To live life as I want to

Its my life anyway....