Box and Vicious Cycle

I live in a box Up right and The horizontal position While I was let in I fight for breaking it Try to open a side In the light or In the dark To have freedom Go back to the past And look at it The box is too small From the position that I see I live in another box Within many boxes Up right and horizontal Perhaps without a position Jump from one to another In days and nights To catch happiness To grab hopes To extend unlimited bounds Meanwhile I dream for freedom I want to break one That I feel a pressure Instead of break I am granted a window To open and to close Whenever I wish Not to flee But to live I live in a box Within boxes As I did in the past I want to come out From the vicious cycle boxes of the box And also from the box Udaya R. Tennakoon