Break These Chains

Break These Chains

Caught in a maze of my own making,
walls built high,
foundation shaking.
Every step, I’m closer to the flames,
calling out to break these chains.

Echoes bounce off these hollow halls,
my voice a whisper whenever it calls.
Through the cracks, my spirit strains,
lost and pleading
to break these chains.

In the silence, hear my cries,
underneath these heavy skies.
Hope wears thin, despair remains,
begging you
to break these chains.