Life's Sentence

Everyday I wear this ring
Chained and shackled
Cut by knives
Smashed by hammers
Scarred and bruised
Words both sharp and blunt

Concrete walls surround me
Built to hide my shame
Escaping and returning
Invisible chains binding

Freedom desires away from this endless...
Vicious...
Torturing...
Tiring...
Circle
Life's sentence

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