Don't Stop Believin'

Can I get a catch-all ideology and a voice to lift the curtains away? I'd take comfort in polished generalities, categorically tagging everything according to my ways. What would I question? If there is nothing left to learn, can I be free now? Can I stop hiding from possibilities? Maybe, just maybe, get the hell out of Dodge?

Certain, I'd stagger into importance, adjusting to the fallen stars and flickering lights. No one would know me beyond what they want to believe. The fortified values of my indefatigable conviction would fail to achieve the inclusion of everyone I meet and I'd slowly be chipped away because I refused to learn how to sway.

I'd like a refresher course in what it means to be me. Play back all of my best takes, the ones I learned from the most. Give me space to try and fail at expressing what's difficult and let me take my cues from me.