I am tied up with brass steel,
A prisoner with no movement.
Isolated from the free world,
Fighting against a strong object.
People say I can’t break these constraints,
One of society’s strongest materials.
Is this metal breakable?
In order to tear these shackles,
I must battle my own demons.
Fighting restraints that wound,
Dueling the despair of the world.
Once misery is defeated by peace,
Happiness can rip the chains that scar.
