What Hold کے بول

What hold this has on you Heavy shoulder Your feet tied to the floor Your former self would Hate these fixtures Of metal wire and wood As you lay down in Stranger's linen The bluish scars you hide Reminisce of sweet addiction Strings you never tied Would you bend these bars That hold you Keep you from the peace And stillness come And lay your head Beside a better burden Until the heal has come As you depart from Short duration And cut the bracelet off The withered arm and Port of entry The living for the numb I would bend these bars That hold you Keep you from the peace And stillness come And lay your head Beside a better burden Until the heal has come You will see sunrise again