THE AWAKENING

Do you feel it?

That quiet hum beneath your skin,

the aching whisper in your soul,

the knowing that won’t let you rest?

This world—

this maze of concrete and clocks,

of power struggles and invisible chains—

was built to keep you small.

To make you forget.

To lull you into a dream so deep

that waking feels impossible.

But you were never meant to sleep forever.

Look around.

Can’t you see?

They tell you who to be,

what to want,

how to move,

how to shrink.

They hand you masks and call them faces.

They hand you scripts and call them freedom.

But I remember.

And so do you.

Somewhere beyond the noise,

beyond the walls they’ve built around your mind,

you can hear it—

the voice of who you were before the world told you who to be.

You were never meant to play by their rules.

You were never meant to dim your fire

just to make them comfortable.

You are vast.

You are boundless.

You are the center of your own universe.

So wake up.

Close your eyes and feel it—

the pulse of the cosmos inside you,

the infinite stretching of your soul,

the truth that has always been waiting.

You don’t have to stay here.

You don’t have to keep pretending.

Build your own world.

Become who you were always meant to be.

All you have to do is remember.

And believe.

XX, ID