Shackles
Rattling
against my shackles fixed true
Kept
away from life, feeling so blue
Wracked
with the pain of a body breaking
Like
whipped ocean waves against the shore
Once
golden and perfect as the sun on a summer day
Now,
rusted like a key stuck in a lock with no play
I
had the world in my hands until it struck
And
now I'm left within the confines of a smaller sphere
Youthful
hopes and dreams crumbled to ash
Unable
to generate my own cash
Stuck
between disability and supposed youth
Fallen
through the holes in a government so cruel
Left
without the care I sorely need
Without
a mark, nor do I bleed
How
can I show others my plight
How
can I let them see my struggle each day
Unable
to walk, unable to run
Those
days are just no fun
Though
I'm glad for my friends
They
certainly understand
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