Poetry

Chains

I wake today to see myself bound
Way past the rising hour and the ringing sound
Slavery is something that is read in books
But I ask you, are we really off the hooks
Cause every day the suffocation is felt
But never have we really dealt
With the master of this slave
The one who rides the tyranny wave
Blinding us from our profound wisdom
Reigning over our mind kingdom

What is that I talk about?
And are we really ready to sprout
From this dead skin that we live in
Into free men that are living
Look inside and say hi!
A person left alone and dry
Let him be your guiding light
And trust me you will find all your might
To be on the path that you dream
Say it loud, shout and scream
I am free, I am free
I will paint my destiny.