The Mind
Mind over matter, is the power we all possess.
When used to our advantage, it creates the non-existance of stress.
The mind has proven, to be a terrible thing to waste.
But for some reason the powers of the mind are held captive, like being padlocked in a case.
The mind is like a sponge, it can absorb knowledge with one touch.
It will never say "I'm full", or even claim to contain too much.
The mind is like The Universe, boundaries do not exist.
It contains more strength, than any heavyweights fist.
When used to our advantage, it creates the non-existance of stress.
The mind has proven, to be a terrible thing to waste.
But for some reason the powers of the mind are held captive, like being padlocked in a case.
The mind is like a sponge, it can absorb knowledge with one touch.
It will never say "I'm full", or even claim to contain too much.
The mind is like The Universe, boundaries do not exist.
It contains more strength, than any heavyweights fist.
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