Chained

Our chains are what makes us
Our chains are what breaks us
Our chains are what take us
Take us back in time
To times in which the links were forged
To a time in which we thought simply to be lore
But no we still remained chained
To a time in which the cut was still sore
When the words still spun in our heads
They spun till all we wanted was simply to drop dead
And even then we tried
Tried sucide
Then even tried to survive
But yet we still remained chained
For they make us
Break us
And will forever
Shame us.