Chains

I wanna be free from these chains.

If I bleed then let it be grease for the strain!

A temporary relief from the pain.

As I tempt to be released from these chains.

I was never meant to believe I could change.

Forever sent beliefs that were strange.

Surrender? I would never be deceived by these chains.

It was a dream and the dream were these chains.

It was never meant to be me in the rain, in the sea with no aim while this world is going insane.