One eye

The world is made up

Of whatever struggle is inside me

The whole world is just one eye

Through which I see myself

I am an orphan of god 

I am not judged or punished by my mother

Let me enter the kingdom of my own reckoning

I wonder if I’m worthy 

And strong enough 

To live and die by my own laws

I’m not brave

I’m just tired 

of rebelling out of fear

And running to another prison