I am so lucky to have recovered from what I have been through is all I can say. May all beings be free from suffering and the causes of suffering.
Inside the prison wall; behind a door,
the fallen, frightened feeble minded lays on the floor.
Smaller than the key hole letting in light,
freedom beckons her to stand and reason.
Please use reason.
The key clutched in a hand of grime and dirt.
The prisoner smashed by hurt.
Watching is agonising will she die or stand?
Go get her, go getter, speedy, brave little one who has travelled, felt and learnt.
Get up and fight for your life, freedom, justice, everything right.
Diamond, precious, warrior with treasures; I love you, trust me.
The prison door maybe locked but you have the key.