Void and Mystique...

A voice in the mist calling to wake-up
Echoing inside the closed box of thoughts,
Containing the bird with in the bars
Surrounding the bars are the green pastures
hanging from the heavens above with no sense of direction
To Lure the bird out of the cage, just to kill it!
The mystique in the voice to convince the spineless brains
To subjugate the bird from going out!
Making its presence felt in my void worlds!

Do i let it Fly or let it Be bound inside the cage?
A contradiction! Or is it the key to unlock the danger!
A voice so faint to influence me from waking up?
Or is it yet another illusion inside a dream?
Who has closed the passage between the heart and mind?
I wonder if its two different worlds!
Or is it the MASTER playing the cards?
Coz the texture of this soul is fading!

Let it explode from the inside out,
Let the thoughts find their way back home
Says the Angel conceived by the sacred love of the WORDS
Let it Fly, to the pastures and let it disappear says the Demon!
For the mind was designed to contain both the Light and Dark!
Or is it another door to be unlocked before I meet myself?
For the Dark wont scare the thoughts anymore!
Is it coz am being consumed?
Something in the way, as close as a shadow,
A companion unseen and unheard!
Or is it just the voice?

All the writings just leading to one of the many Doors
Leaving me behind the locked ones...
Where the soulless thoughts grieve
Challenging me to find a way out!
Let the "In Utero" of the WORDS sleep forever
In the silence! To be forgotten, to be one with the air!
Divorce the Blood and the Love of the Kin
For the place where the bird will fly to needs none!

Do i wake up? Or let the Dream consume the thoughts?
Do i let the Angel and the Demon play for a little while
For when the meaning of the WORDS are tampered,
Neither the Poet nor his presence will be remembered!