Ever feel like you locked parts of yourself away? I visited mine. Here's what they had to say.
I may make music for this sometime later, but first I wanted to get it out so I could move on.
Will you sit with me for a while
here in the shadows
in this dungeon you built for me
will you face what you have enclosed?
You were shamed so much for me
you said I'm not what you could be
you try so hard to fit the mold
you'll do everything you're told
You don't have any good judgement
or a sense of self, don't you see?
You try to be a copy
of what you're supposed to be.
You built a prison for the self
you can't bear to face.
The walls are crumbling
They're built on a feeble base.
You see the rays of daylight
falling in, heralding grace?
I'm not here to fight you.
Let's make peace and leave this place.