The Day Freedom Touched Me
Soulful poetry

Bondage and freedom they go hand in hand where I thought freedom might be was the guise of slavery
Surprise came when I recognize the house of captivity It was not apart from me The mind is the prison I have always lived within
When mind disappeared The locks vanished I sat at the edge Ready to take a dive
The prison and freedom is within No person or no place Can provide it Till you recognize Locks and keys are always inside
No separate victim no perpetrator remain Free is the new experience which you have always craved.
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