Binds
Location
My mind can be profound,
beautiful, mystical and
intellegent when I am not
around judement or stereotypes.
The shakles, chains, and iron
ball are removed when I am
amoung myself but have no one
to share it with.
So my mind is limited to
myself and the arts. They
weaken the weakest links and
remove my binds little by
little but the judegement
and jealousy comes like
a prison warden and
replace the shakles, chains
and ball of iron.
Mainstream stereotypes are
placed infront of me on a
siliver plate but I refuse to consume
it and consumed by it.
The walls of my cell are grey
and cracked. Treated cruelly for
its endurance and will then stay
unchanged. The floor seeps
with posion on which I walk
but I am not affected. Why? My
bed is full of color and life
the only place were my mind has
no binds, forbiebien zones or
boundries. Were cruelty, intolorance,
jealousy, greed, stereotypes and
judgement of others can not posion
my feet, hands and mind.
Were I can share my mind
with everyone but no one.
Were there are no shackles,
chains and ball of ironto
bind the fullness of my
complex mind. Were there are
no binds to subdue to
act like a herd or not like
myself. Only if my bed was
the world, we could all get
rid of the binds we put on ourselves
and live and think as we
could, as we should,
free and without binds.