Prisoner of the Mind

Imprisoned in my limited world
the walls are not seen, but the conditioning’s there
society’s rules imprison my mind
the culture, the city, the system’s limiting vibes

I must be aware, the door is yet open
my plan to escape, my inner-love token
a step to a place I feel I have known

Once as a child, no worries and free
when I knew all was done to take care of me
a grateful life, a loving child
the simple things that made me smile

I’m taking it back, my imagination on fire
the greatest part of me, my heart’s desire
it’s who I am, not my surrounding’s requirements
social conditioning, not what I’m aspiring
I will think for myself and examine my world
no fragmented thinking, for I will be whole


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