True self is one that cannot be found by another.
To look at the heart is not a matter of finding, to do so one must look in.

The walls surrounding the truth are strong and hard.
To merely chisel it is not a matter of breaking, to do so one must believe.

When one is lost in the shadow of another, they must look beyond their walls to see the strength hidden inside the darkness.

A small glimmer of hope shines through the obscurity.
The power within waits patiently inside until it is found.


The walls...










will...










crumble...
when the journey is over.


One's true self will gracefully dance inside the walls of their heart as it had done inside the walls of their ignorance and selfishness.