Cages

My room is a cage.

My body is a cage.

My mind is a cage.

This computer is a cage.

Society’s a cage

The rules are cages.

We’re fish in the sea, and the sea is our cage. That you can’t see, can’t feel, can’t touch. A cage of “should” and “should not” you can’t understand, because it is the reality you agree to.

Be the fish that crawls onto land, free to make their own cages and realities and mindsets.

How can you understand freedom if there are no cages?