When you're a slave
It doesn't much matter
If your master is present
Or not.
You feel the pulls of his commands
Whether he is all there
Or not.
When he is in control
It doesn't much matter
If you agree
Or not.
The tides will pull and push
Like they always do
New moon
Or not.
Today, I ask, what are you slave to? What pulls you in ways that you wish you could resist? What makes you wish for freedom?
Today, I ask, will you conquer it?
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