Free Think (plus a writing)

Free think


Wild wild

Lifeless little nod

Caps of ales becoming the pastime

Why not? How?

Prison self inflicted

Thought wasting for the spirit to release

Warden always sees a mirror image

Reflection to the soul creeps loudly

Never was taught never talented

If the directory said you were here

Read no more

The dot is only point to start from

Make the arrows follow the soul

Camp in the imagination

Rattle not the hand but in the mind

All whispers are there of a kid that only cares for creation

Be careful little ideas can become a new life

Free think

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