ILLUSION

The world you see

Is probably a room you've built in silence.

Fears as floor, scars as walls,

limitations posing as a truth. 

You call it "reality," 

but its the unconscious 

writing a story in the dark

again, and again

until this repetition looks like fate.

for true change, face your shadows

Make the hidden conscious, 

make the night confess- 

As vivacious fire awakens.

set yourself free to love,

free to conquer,

free to dream.