Brush gently, open me up
Out of these confines, these corners,
The walls disintegrating,
The office dissolving before my eyes,
Help me out of the cement,
Untie the ropes that keep me bound,
Draw me through the opening
Like a spirit escaping mortality.
Give me eyes that are fresh
That I may see the world anew
As a newborn through a birth portal,
Electric wormhole to the world outside.
My talents are confiscated, my passions subdued,
Suffocating under my own magic,
Here in this lamp, a castrated dilletante
Waiting for the miracle,
Some wise soul to rub me out,
Resume growth, engage potential,
When it happens I will reach humility,
Sanctity, the orbital webs of joy
Kneading my completeness, in service to others,
A Bishop removed, snapping off chains,
Freedom to move, free to live.
The office dissolving before my eyes,
Help me out of the cement,
Untie the ropes that keep me bound,
Draw me through the opening
Like a spirit escaping mortality.
Give me eyes that are fresh
That I may see the world anew
As a newborn through a birth portal,
Electric wormhole to the world outside.
My talents are confiscated, my passions subdued,
Suffocating under my own magic,
Here in this lamp, a castrated dilletante
Waiting for the miracle,
Some wise soul to rub me out,
Resume growth, engage potential,
When it happens I will reach humility,
Sanctity, the orbital webs of joy
Kneading my completeness, in service to others,
A Bishop removed, snapping off chains,
Freedom to move, free to live.
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