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  • Writer's pictureSaint Andrews


This all I ever wanted

Its the the thought of my thoughts

I never knew how easy it could be

To forget yourself and finally be free

We are all slaves

Slaves to our Children

Our Husbands Our Wives

Our Education

Our Careers

Our Lovers

Our Friends

Our Governments

Slaves to our races

Our money

Our land

Our people

Our Religions

Our Gods

Our Demons

Slaves from before you were born

All the suffering

When the truth of the matter is that there is only you

The mind slave

Everything else outside the bowl is an illusion

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