Unchained.

Unhindered. Uncensored.

You speak of freedom.

But imprisoned within your prejudiced cell,

chained to your capitalist creed,

trapped within sexist differentials

drunk on delusion

Opinion coloured by your petty black and white dichotomies.

Then the grating sound of rolling gates

Grant you the gift of the golden key

to step out of your sickly skin, follow your heart and soar to your highest purpose.

Your spiritual awakening is just beyond those walls.