each person can't go very far

in the cage of my core
where the light shines

glibly, in conversation with no one
i make my peace

no one else will make it for me
(no one else will bend the bars)

(in or out, in or out)

your name is hero; your name is everyman
your name is the truth of the meaning
that every man is a hero and a villain
both in simultaneity to everyone who knows themselves
well and thoroughly
we are all only mirrors which find themselves

very bad, at reflecting
this humble cage

the bars refuse to be misshapen

i cry