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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required In the labyrinth of my thoughts, an uninterrupted flow of whispers and shadows, I awaken a prisoner in a crystal cage, built from prejudices and expectations, And the bars are forged from the invisible threads of our cultural programming, Which bind us like puppets in a spectacle of collective illusions. I step on paths of clouds, through the dense fog of common consciousness, Where each step is a revelation and a question without an answer, And around me dance phantoms of social conventions, Like smoke butterflies in a garden of perpetual deceptions. Culture, a mass hallucination, a veil woven from threads of silk and steel, Covers our eyes and whispers stories about who we are and who we should be, And we, docile, dress in clothes tailored by others, forgetting our true skin, And dance to the rhythm of a music we didn't choose, but call our own. But sometimes, in the moments of silence between heartbeats, I hear the call of a world beyond the borders of this collective illusion, And I feel the cracking of the egg of reality in which we were incubated, Allowing rays of light to penetrate from an unknown and intimidating universe. Stepping out of this hallucination, with trembling steps and blinded eyes, I discover a world cruel in its sincerity, but free from masks and pretenses, Where each thought is a falling star in the night of my consciousness, And each choice is a newborn universe, full of infinite possibilities. And in this moment of awakening, of painful and liberating illumination, I understand the value of this raw reality, unfiltered through the lenses of culture, A reality in which we are all actors and spectators, creators and creations, In a cosmic dance of self-discovery and authentic connection. Now, standing on the edge of the abyss between illusion and truth, I feel the melancholy of losing innocence and the comfort of ignorance, But also the infinite magic of possibilities that open before me, In a world where we are free to write our own stories, beyond the cages of the mind.
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