The sea of boxed reality

In order for me to realize my destiny, I must conform enough to free my eyes from catastrophe.
This, to me, means that a life outside the box can only be built on a stable foundation from inside said box. For which I shall use to climb vigorously, to freedom from negativity, my soul screaming to all SEEK WITH DIGNITY, because This sea, forgivelessly, will drown out your light, So please once More, listen intently, for, your right to be heard, is just there ahead of you, awaiting on shore.

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I'm not quite sure where to begin however, when I put my pen to paper the words come out. Most of the time I look back at my writings and they surprised me and how beautiful they are. It's as if, tis is not my hand that holds the pen.