"Trapped"
My Body Is My Prison
My Mind Is My Freedom
My Body Weighs Me Down
My Mind Is Freer Than An Eagle
Rising On The Tide or fish in the sea
Funny, that is the thing they say is "Sick"
"Crazy", "Mentally Ill" "Nuts" but I know I'm brilliant
That, where my body has failed me
In that my mind does thrive and heart does burn
Sitting alone in a chair inside of a room, I can
Dream Wilder Dreams Than I could have Imagined Before
When My Body Was Young It didn't know
That It was going to Grow Old
But Time Has Only Made My Mind Better
And More Beautiful, No Ropes Or Chains
No Mind Control Nor Rape Of Soul Can Dissuade
My Mind Takes Me to all of the incredible places
That My Body Cannot Take me, and Has Forsaken me
I live inside of my own physical prison
I am personally a spirit more beautiful than its body
The bodily form is a disguise that I am grateful for
Because It Leaves My Mind And Heart The Time
And Freedom To Write, Think, Pray, Feel, and Dream!
Hallelujah!
In Jesus' Name,
Amen!
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