I Envy the Naked

I long to escape this treacherous reality,
to make good on my promise and just disappear.
I dream of liberation. My innate passions cry out to me.
As clearly as my cry on the day that I was born.

I’m trapped.
Behind a wall of adversity,
behind the murderers of visions,
and the shouts of the anti-free.

To truly escape this.
To be pure, sincerely naked.
I’ll break off these chains
and run for the sea.

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