A Jailed Consciousness


No one has the guts it seems
To venture out on this quest with me
For the barest of truths
No one attempts to see
To discover what we are--too busy
Never knowing the potential of what could be
A chance of redeeming what became empty
There are no answers that I can find
They're in a labyrinth
And I'm confined
Inside the depths of my human mind

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