Shell

It's a shell
Or can be called society's hell.
Where I live
And whose walls I repel.

There are some rules,
Which maintains by unknown fools.
Telling us what to do and what not to,
Whom to marry and whom to shoo.

These rules are on unseen scrolls
That only unknown fools know.
To me, it sounds like drolls
And Idiotic mindset, which they show.

It's a shell
Whose walls you can't repel.
But if you try to repel
Then you'll be known as a rebel.