I found a world that wasn’t there
Tho it seemed so real to me
I saw words that didn’t exist
Yet I saw it with my own eyes
I had a home that wasn’t mine
Tho I swore it at the time
I found a door that wasn’t a door
More like the guillotine of my mind
And in that swish, oh fateful bliss
The blade and I entwined
A severance, and so I’ve missed
The problem wasn’t nearly all mine
The lefts and rights dividing
Yet I Am one to define,
What is my freedom?
And what is my divine?