It’s the hindrance of a wall,
With black threads and restraints.
Tied with chains of darkness,
No freedom to embrace.
These walls grow all inside us,
That confine us within four walls.
We long for freedom with each dawn,
But these walls keep growing strong.
A task is not so clear,
Vision blinded by the dark.
To know what you want,
Is to know what you need.
So gather the powdered ashes,
Break barriers that chain your soul.
Keep fighting till you search a light,
Through what seems a never ending goal.