Peaceful existence
What is that?
I do not have that
I have never truly known it
My heart has always been plagued
Chains on my heart
Worries
Loneliness
Sorrow
Pain
These have I known
All to well have I known these
I thought that if I found a companion
Then peaceful existence would follow
That with her I would be free
Those chains of familiarity
They would fall away
And with wings
We would fly high
And away
But I am cursed
Never can wings fly
Not when they have been broken and bound
She would help to break the chains?
But then why do I still have chains?
Where do my chains come from?
These chains
They are bound not to me
But from me
I created my chains
But why must I have them
When flying away is what I want?
Now can she not help me
Free me
From chains I forged
I am weak
Why would she help me
When I forged my own chains
She is free
She can fly with others
Those that do not have chains
That are not bound to the ground
As I am
Will she weep for me
As I weep for myself
Someone help me break my chains.