In My Shell

Do you know how it feels to be bounded?

When you wake up in the morning,
the first thing you feel is sorrow.
When you already planned for something,
everything is taken away and there's nothing left but hollow.

I don't think you how it feels to be bounded.

Can you smile when you don't feel joy?
Can you laugh when you can't even choose your own clothes?
Can you be independent when everything has been done for you?
Can you feel my tension?

You can't.