I just want to leave,unsigned,to undisclosed,
Alone,probably,where not judged,seen or nosed.
A place with a mirror,that has my reflection alone,
Not the shades of others,that cracked,bitter clone.
A fortress,but no walls,cells,but no shackle,no chain,
Roam like a naive,a gauche,a child unaware of fear,bane.
No.No such place,someone whispers,really really loud,
Those allegories,that Atlantis,under sea,over the cloud.
This is your world,and well,these fractions, your whole,
Your mind your fort,your abode,there is no escape,for you are holed.
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