TRAPPED MINDS
C. K. November 2001
The moment the motion
begins
Of the mind which is
already before the brain
Is for a flight to
freedom, for sure .
An innocent accepted
premise
That feels bad though
Is already in the
first place
The bars of the prison
Repeating again and
again
With no success
Is already the mind in
the trap.
And a mind in a trap
Is how already a
gloomy world
Ignores your vanishing
freedom
Senses without the
person
As a looking that the
image
Looks at you
Makes no difference if
it is you or not
So many prisons
plotted
In a collective net
Warm and heavy
The strong eagles eye
open
Devours your freedom
And you still think
It is you
The key to unlock the
prison
Unsuspected
Unaccepted as trivial
Just in front of you
But after so much hell
Impossible that it is this
In spite your arrogant
Slipping and the hell
The human is innocent
And when a moment
comes with time
From no time
That stops the time
Forgetfulness
Obliviousness
And the life begins