Here I am in chains...
Some of my liking... Others not...
But all of my making....
I don't wanna be free...
Don't try to help or pity me....
I want to be in chains....
Yes you hold the keys...
But don't try them on me...
Penance?? You ask... Ha... Not my choice....
They ain't demons nor angels...
I am not here to point them...
Let them be.... And they will spare me too......
Its easy for me here....
Prisoner of my limitations...
I term my mediocracy... Being Human
Does freedom exist???
It does... freedom to choose your chains... None else...
I am tied in mine... You.. restricted by the chains of freedom....
I wanted to be the prisoner of your eyes then...
You closed them on me....
Now you got the chain... But I want not....
Let me be buried in my shell...
I don't want light....
Just waiting for the time.... Scribbling my writin on the wall...
Prisoner of my own mind...
Puppet I call me...
Smilin n takin it... Aren't you irritated yet??
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