I was in a chain of reality
it was locked and have no key
I walked with a struggle
and the chains become tighter every step
I can set myself free
even my hands are tied
with those chains of reality
I was locked tight in your chains
I act like foolish mice lost in maze
I want to be free
even I lied
for them to believe I'm fine
they say it's possible to believe
in something other than pain
that I can't ever seem to abstain
despair,
how sad my life is
I won't give up
I'll keep going
until my hands don't reach
there's no denying I'm enslaved,
with the chain of reality.
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The Hearted - "Ink and Feathers" (English Poems)
شِعرPutting words On paper to Express in part, Thoughts from me Right to Your heart