• Can you imagine a world tangled in chains?
    Unable to express sorrow or pain.
    A world without thought.
    Our world rots as we stand tangled in chains.
    Politics and media enveloping our brains,
    until there is no chance to fight back.
    And we act like nothings wrong as they take over.
    It plays like a song in our head.
    So use to it we might as well be dead,
    because we let it go on.
    Not saying a word, because we are afraid.
    Afraid of not being heard or getting hurt,
    by their quick slashing tongues.
    So we stay in silence.
    As if we were tangled in chains.