Monday, February 17, 2014

Give Me A Prison Break





The idea of prison ain't so bad. Oh come on, so your sitting.. standing, whatever in a hard cold cell and getting it by that creature three times your size of the same gender. Field work, disgusting meals, scarce sun or humane light.

What's in a prison? That which you can call my bull, by another name would smell as sweet. And so I never been in one and how ignorant of me to speak. But by any other name, things dealt with internal and externally ripening in cause and effect to form some of what might get you in prison in the first place...would smell as sweet.

But the biggest one of all is to believe that there is everything when there is nothing and yet nothing can be similar to your everything except it is but a point constantly missed in a vicious cycle of imprisonment in search of  the love that is not yet discovered and fully attained in one's heart.

But watch the geese fly when this chamber cell releases open and freedom is unlimited. The truth to the strength and power to run far away from this cell would only be limited if said.

Romeo-

I take thee at thy word:

Call me but love and I'll be new baptized; 
henceforth never will be romeo