The Citadel

The unfair world

Constructs the mightiest citadel

On the foundations of insecurity

No ground is high enough

Confined within the chambers

Distanced from reality

Miniature, the world becomes

The world shrinks unwillingly

Frantically, life runs within four walls

Promised a life of eternity

False dreams rein the soul’s freedom

Stone walls are the only audience

High ceilings are mistaken for the sky

Soul is scantily clad, forgotten forever

Life embellished from outside

Reflecting a false image of grandeur

For a brief stopover

A sacrifice that alienates eternity©

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