Chained behind bars is far from freedom,
But what about the chains that cannot be seen?
The chains of time, work and basic needs,
Is this the freedom we truly seek?
We sit in offices with no life left,
Except for getting up and getting back
Is this the home we earn money for?
We watch our youth disappear into
The shadows of time,
Married late, children late.
But getting to work on time,
Is that the only goal?
Is this freedom?
Or are we all chained with the
Insatiable rope of lust