Dialog about indecent and unrespectfull behaviors

I am in my room alone, 
              along the paths.
In darkness of existence,
Physics and dialects,
I am here, undetected 
The emotions is the creator!
And now we can travel again,
Deep in our own thoughts,
Finding a new perspectives.
Within the ability to ignore,
    or make a decisions,
Describing our own unswears, 
Based on our perceptions,
  and understanding.
Somebody would want us to try?
But would it be possible?
To suddenly rediscover feelings of love?
That has been missing,
For such a long period.
Or satisfy everyone around?
If the respect depends, 
        on the satisfactory,
Of someone else's whimsy feelings,
as if we should warship it,
              as our own?
But we are different culture,
With different mentalities,
Repiting those,
 that imposes it up on us. 
That only has meanings, 
               and answers 
within the limited logic,
Which are inherent strictly
By those, who invoking
such a juvenile delinquency.
However, on many cases,
 to others,
it doesn't poses any meanings.
other then,
It is indecent and unrespectfull