stuck in our rigid mental cage
the ego sits and begins to age
we never much feel so confined
stuck in a box that we defined
always trapped within our ways
we find our time a vacant haze
living or so it seems to those
who can not see the bars imposed
masks pulled over our own eyes
living life in a fake disguise
no one knows of faces hidden
beneath a mask not yet risen
and so blinded we seek to see
the nature of true reality
first one must take off their mask
now face another daunting task
find one other one so inclined
and together both masks do unwind
and so a naked soul does clear
another's soul that taken near
lose the self trapped inside
finds in the other a home to reside
and so two can indeed make one
our fable told now the story is done
you can call me crazy but tell me why you think so.....
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Yeah...you are crazy!
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That was..amazing! No, wait, brillant! I LOVED it, keep up the great work there!
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Glad you enjoyed it... and thanks for the add!
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oh thanks for talking about me
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This is really inspiring. ...You have an incredible view of people in general. I really loved the lines:
masks pulled over our own eyes
living life in a fake disguise
none can know the faces hidden
beneath the mask not yet risen
Great metaphors for people who put on a front...
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