The chains just clink n clank
as the breeze swirl around..
Mind enchained n thoughts blank
Smouldering silence n no sound..
And to them pessimism n grief flank
__ thirst for freedom now abound..
Chains broken by mind frank
the thoughts free fall on ground..
Now....the clank is jingle
the blank single
the flank mingle.........
with ground around n
Sound abound my thoughts
ARE. FREE!!!!