Free yourself from your own ball and chain.
Unload all your pride and conceit.
It will not really matter how you will do it.
But what is important is that you'll do it your way.
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Have you seen a prisoner who admits his sin?
Or someone who refuses to talk because of fear?
How many people who reject to help others?
Even when their hopes are falling apart.
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Can you see yourself in the mirror?
A reflection of a lonely prisoner too.
Why not confess everything and be free?
And don't deny your weaknesses and faults.
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Never refuse to admit that you are wrong.
Or you will mourn for your sins like poverty.
Bless are those who know they are in trouble.
And have enough courage to adm
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Rhymes of My Soul
PoetryA poem is like a mirror, it echoes a soul. Every line has its own revelation - to uncover who we are, what we are and what we believe . . .
