you believe you live in a fortress
with a commanding view of all the world
and everyone in it
you think you are secure
with all the means and freedoms to succeed
through your will
but you live in a prison
that you made yourself and there is no vista
you can see no one
from time to time
you notice how small your cell is becoming
and go deeper into dreams
you suffer but you think
someone else is responsible
for a granting of parole
what a pitiful state
to be a prisoner in your own mind
and not surrender
all are lost in will
all imprisoned ego's slaves
until we let go
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