Confinement
The displeasure of watching your life as it passes you by
The pain of trying to live with no regrets
Looking for a way out.
The view is from the cell bar windows
There is no real freedom in this world
The human shell is the cage that confines the soul
A soul yearning to be free
In the meantime, we stay confined within the walls of the human body
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