Troubles

Why do I feel troubled 

In the knowledge that I am not 

My memories

We are constantly told 

Change is hard

What if that is not so

It is a heresy to think

Of oneself as god

But that is because

Doing so is the ultimate

Inner freedom

With which it wold

Be impossible for anyone 

Or anything

To exert control 

Over me

And why do people

Want to control other people

If not for their own sense

Of lack

As their identity is build upon 

Shame