Chains To Break

Every attempt to break free
Ends up worse than before

Bound by my own self
The chain seems in frangible

Feeding on the time passing by
Like moths dancing by the flame

You can't see them, the chains
Just a fool lashing wildly
Whilst he cries for help
Fainter than a whisper

Some mock, some show solace

Some regard, others regardless

All that is needed
A bit of compassion
But who has the time
Everybody got their own

Chains to break

The fool just looks out the abyss
Expecting his Beacon Of Salvation