The world's colors fade behind cold bars,
Human hearts trapped beneath silent scars.
Joy once bloomed in gardens we once knew,
Now shadows stretch where love withdrew.
chains unseen hold down fragile dreams,
Hopes's soft whisper lost in hollow screams.
W e wear our cages deep in the blind,
Invisible prisons that blind and bind.
Once life was painted in warm embrace,
Now cold silence strips the human face.
Eighteenth and nineteenth centuries' glow,
had softer hues beneath the sorrow's flow.
Though world was dark ,hearts sparkled bright,
Carrying kindness into endless night.
Today we lock ourselves within despair ,
lost colors pf care dissolve in air.
The prisoner's  bars are walls we built inside,
Hearts caged by fear ,where hope can't hide.
But in the darkness seeds can still grow,
To break our bonds and free the souls.