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.