I don't know how people are afraid of closed spaces.
Perhaps that's what freedom does to you.
People learn to love their prisons
If they're left there long enough.
I have lived here all my life.
All my life is long enough.
I no longer fear prisons.
There is no fear in love.
I no longer fear prisons.
I, myself, am a closed space.
A room without windows; four walls and no doors.
A room without a view.
I was born in a cage.
I am caged in myself.
Everything lies in chains.
There's no room for panic here.
I have learned to love my prisons.
I am caged in myself.
Is this what they mean when they tell you
To love yourself?
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