Don’t you walk bare-footed , the path is filled with numerous thorns

Don’t you look up at the boundless sky , remind yourself that you have a fenced castle

Don’t you dare , try not to fear !

There’s something beating deep inside , pounding , but yet put under 12 pair of bars.

The story of the prisoner of life and it’s scars.

The Jailbird knew no leaps and bounds

No norms or forms

So came upon him a worldly storm

Devastated all it’s charm

The saint left all his calm ,

Since then liberty remains captive serving the life of lifelessness .

So don’t you dare, try not to fear!

Everything is boxed , in here,

Don’t you try unfastening the strings

They want you to be the cocoons and not at all flutter your wings .