Rise in chains
I feel how forlorn I am
As at every turn you remind my chains
Which I never neglected,
Which I can never break
I feel their traces
always in my blocked arms,
in my wrapped broken wings.
The only difference is,
they don't hurt me anymore
and not heavy to carry...
I take them everywhere
and fondle when I feel empty.
It makes me overpower
the dreams of free vanity.
They kindly remind me
for what I was awarded them...
If you knew how hard it is
knowingly where the key is,
when fools point me saying:
'Look, he is flying in chains'
As at every turn you remind my chains
Which I never neglected,
Which I can never break
I feel their traces
always in my blocked arms,
in my wrapped broken wings.
The only difference is,
they don't hurt me anymore
and not heavy to carry...
I take them everywhere
and fondle when I feel empty.
It makes me overpower
the dreams of free vanity.
They kindly remind me
for what I was awarded them...
If you knew how hard it is
knowingly where the key is,
when fools point me saying:
'Look, he is flying in chains'
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