Free
As I wander through the depths of my ever stretching mind
I crave for an ending to this eternal lasting time
Restrained by body, mind in liberty
Chasms as undescovered as the never ending sea
Layers of my brain, unfurling like petals
Blood in my veins made of undiscovered metals
Memories mark the walls of my cracked and burned skull
Holes from battle riddle this fragile war ship's hull
Too much time to think, remember, remind
What I would give to have my mind be confined
Give it time, perhaps, and then I may be free
At last, under a gravestone, free I will be
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