thick steel bars,
where accused been put behind.
accusations, guilt, intentions
are what's been pleaded.
sometimes, it is literal people
sometimes, it is our mind.
people do bad things,
mind tells you bad things.
people got caged,
thoughts got caged.
people got stucked,
thoughts got torment.
they say your mind is your key,
but no, they are your chains.
neither, you're still stucked
your thoughts always caged.
thoughts cannot give freedom,
oh how i badly wanna smash my head.
mind, please let me.
mind, am i a prisoner?
—yanley
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