I take this thing off

I take this thing off,
this part of the edge.
It twist me back into shape.
Takes apart my head.
Then slowly puts it back together,
With those few extra parts.
Memories, motor control, stuff like that.
I take this thing off,
Sort of karmic law.
Binds me to everything,
And the universe.
I take this thing off.
The struggle within.
To claims one's own right
To self identify with those that he/she
Loves.
I take this thing off.

April 17/14