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24 Feb 2007   07:12:01 pm
The Mind's Jail
The Minds Jail

So many years in prison
I never saw the bars and bricks that bind me.

So many bricks to bind and tie me
To my minds movie

Thousands of scripts, never repeated
Playing out each moments scene

Oh, yes, there are monsters here
And great unrequited loves too...

My freedom keys tossed to me
From the inside!

But you ask, how can freedom come
From being silent?

I don’t know.
But it is so.

From this moment on..
To and from my jail, I daily go..

I have no mind, you see..
That machine just roars on..everywhere..in everyone..

The sounds of it..like the sea sounds..
But made of words, not waves..

Don’t you see..
We are all at Sea...
Stormed tossed in words
Or free...is being silent Be...
Category : What? | Posted By : Stanley | Comments[465] | Trackbacks [0]
 
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