» caught in chains.
» caught in chains.
The walls are made of glass, restricted movements in fear of causing cracks.
Unknowingly I participated in this internal game of chess.
Careful steps are taken forward, but to no prevail as I fall back.
Deprived of free will, the pieces crumble to dust within my grasp.
The air is robbed of sounds and turned still.
Caged inside apacity, my next move shall be a wild guess.
My heart is covered by a layer of dust, caught in chains from the past.
Let it sleep inside the depths of trust,
accompanied by the frail shadow it casts.
Reflect the move that life expects you to make,
the footsepts imprinted in the dirt will guide.
There is only so much fragility can take,
it's only a matter of time before the mind and heart collide.
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