Blinded
By the colors of the world
Secrets to unravel
Places yet to travel

Binded
By the oaths we swear
That most do not care
And others disdain

Branded
By the lies we make
Where everyone's fake
But we keep living

Bounded
By what we obtain
And remain abstained
To those we do not know

Blended
All the joy and mourn
Like a field of corn
Where he dare blossoms

Bonded
All the things we know
But we do not show
'Cause of our fear of rejection

Bloated
By this posionus smell
An infiltrating spell
Cast by life itself