When we are running
We are not thinking
When we are lot thinking
We are truly living.
We imprison ourselves in thought
We prevent ourselves from growing
We stay stuck in the same place
Which stops us from going.
If only we could be
Both thoughtful and free
Only then in life
Could we get what we need.
We restrict ourselves from growth
We build a prison out of the mundane
We see freedom outside
And we tell it to go away.
If only I could see
What I does to me,
If only you could believe,
What you do to you.
Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 6:14 AM UTC
When we are running
We are not thinking
When we are lot thinking
We are truly living.
We imprison ourselves in thought
We prevent ourselves from growing
We stay stuck in the same place
Which stops us from going.
If only we could be
Both thoughtful and free
Only then in life
Could we get what we need.
We restrict ourselves from growth
We build a prison out of the mundane
We see freedom outside
And we tell it to go away.
If only I could see
What I does to me,
If only you could believe,
What you do to you.
Just a few thoughts on how much us humans restrict ourselves.