I wish to
run, to stride forward
That flickering
flame I see, run toward
To possess
what is mine, the life’s reward
To claim my
precious, create anew and not borrowed
But I bear
the weight on my chest
Those that
ride on my back,
Those
expectations I cannot slack
I will
crumble and fall it seems
The shackles
and chains that bind my dreams
The road to
the horizon is impossibility
These
shackles are me, need to accept this reality
When can I
break free, wondering if I ever will?
Am I allowing
them to burden with more chains still?
I cannot
reach out to hold the sun in my hands
Cannot feel
the dirt that runs beneath me, the sands
I will
crumble and fall it seems
The shackles
and chains that bind my dreams
I cannot remember who put me here
Did I do it to myself or I let myself to be tied, all fair?
Every step I take takes longer than the first
Whom do I blame, or do I carry that as well?
I crumble
and fall these shackles and chains that are a part of me
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