Fence

The chains that bind us to this world. Like an anchor to keep me from drifting away, Tethering me to this world. Like a prisoner in his cell. These links keep me away, this chain keeps you safe, got you on my mind and you can’t deny that. I know that I should relax but, what you don’t know is that I’m about to relapse. These barricades aren’t blank I just don’t want to see them. But I’m trapped, to this world and I might as well stay. ...People keeps telling me I’m not locked, I did this, I chose this, I’m lost in my own selfish consensus.