To be bound as if by chains
To the contours of a shallow reality,
To blend with the system and dance with it
Like empty air ensconced in a hollow jar,
To refuse to swim into the deep heights
Of what is, beyond what seems
See reality for what it truly is
Grasp it by the tail, fly the skies
For the only what that saves is
Elusive evasion with the dancing river of light
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