when the road of truth is travelled
secrets of oneself is revealed
and as more and more gets unravelled
You come closer to being real
Freedom comes from being real
To be calm in whoever you are
To be honest to everything you feel
The way to truly grow tall
Rather be damaged and weak
Than a perfectly played role
A role takes energy and time to tweak
Separating mind and soul
You must locate a damage to get it fixed
This can not be done by staying blind
It's when you and yourself gets mixed
Clarity of soul and mind
I'm proud to say I am weak
I confessed it to a setting sun
A weakness that disappears as we speak
For limits I have none
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