I was looking for heroes
not knowing that there are no heroes
but my inner urge
to free myself,
in so many different narrations
of desperate attempts to flee
my chains,
the recapitulation of
the Sisyphus pains!
Knowing
that there is no way out of
the prison of perpetuating pains,
the dungeon of which
we all so wholeheartedly
name "I",
the shared walls
that individuate us
in our
uniformities.