My mind is the only thing that is entirely mine.
And although it has been touched by this world a few too many times,
It remains in a place that is far away
From all that the world has decayed.
To have something whole that is entirely mine
Is more than I could ever ask for in a time when authenticity is blind.
Knowing that I have something whole within my own body
Is what gives me power in a world that is power-hungry.
I do not hate this world,
Nor am I blind.
I see the injustice that clouds
What remains of our humankind.
But because I have something unclouded that is within me,
I feel relieved.
I know that change is coming,
For the change is within me.
You have one too.
A mind- I mean.
If we use them right,
We can do anything.