If you want to do something, what’s stopping you?
If you want to be someone, who’s stopping you?
~Could it be~
the masked crusaders,
who wield their pick-axes,
stabbing you at every turn?
~Or is it~
the inner lion,
Your personal defender,
howling in surrender
when you bend, when you cave, when you break…
…conforming to the rules (they) create?
I dare to ask:
Who gave THEM the Power?
What gave IT Control?
of YOUR life, which you own fully,
100% autonomously, in your
Your heart is yours and yours alone.
Decide who can handle it, (for yourself!)
These voices, the voices, those voices
Do not know who you are.
They are cannot comprehend your power,
You are unique, unstoppable, full of unceasing beauty.
This is YOUR life.
How YOU want.
/* ~an inevitable cumulation of emotion and thoughts~ */