The Prison is a Mirage

The world awaits outside
it plays; silent characters in a stalled story
You wonder how far you can bend your walls
but your courage leaks not into idiocy

Drip drip drip
water dissolves into pools
You try to organize your own world;
with to many impositions

You rebel in your mind;
you can't let these walls control you
You are thankful for shelter
but you can't enjoy their prison

Look inside;
so many places within yourself;
that you have not been yet
The prison is a mirage