they pull me deep under dry sands,
they enslave my motions
like being tossed by angry oceans
I can't bear to think of my present state
all strength seems to slowly dissipate
knowing that I am chained to something horrible
these chains around my hands only cause trouble
they drag me away from people I long to see
they clinch at my veins and suffocate me
I look down at my hands and see pain
These chains take away so much from me
these chains take away so much of me
these chains are not real, but a mentality.
I am free.
I believe.
Let it be.
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