Born unto nature
Through nurture to Me
With the free will to choose
From the futures I see.
But does the mind hold the key
To the gates of my freedom
And determine the path
Of who I become?
Is all that is tried
And tested and tempted
All just decreed
By a mind much lamented?
Are all sorrows and joys
What I feel as being free
Just prisoners of what
My mind allows me to be?
So in this great journey
Of trial through my choices
Am I just a slave
To my mind and its voices?
And when I will look back
At the way which was opened
Was it a path of the conscious
Or a course predetermined?
Dec 12, 2016
Dec 12, 2016 at 9:22 AM UTC
Born unto nature
Through nurture to Me
With the free will to choose
From the futures I see.
But does the mind hold the key
To the gates of my freedom
And determine the path
Of who I become?
Is all that is tried
And tested and tempted
All just decreed
By a mind much lamented?
Are all sorrows and joys
What I feel as being free
Just prisoners of what
My mind allows me to be?
So in this great journey
Of trial through my choices
Am I just a slave
To my mind and its voices?
And when I will look back
At the way which was opened
Was it a path of the conscious
Or a course predetermined?