you can take my body,
beat my mind,
batter my soul
with no remorse.
but as i lay,
ravaged, in rage,
my mind is free,
my soul's away,
floating free,
untouched by your
stench, your sickness,
reeking of hatred,
consumed by cowardice,
bathed in fear
mixed with loathing.
in this moment
you may think
you've won
and conquered,
but your body
and soul
are the truly
imprisoned.
confined by ignorance,
caged by illusions,
haunted by anger,
restricted to misery
and killed connections.
my soul may be
slightly shattered
for some time
but love lives on,
and i am free
to float on.

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