Emancipation

The feeling of hands being tied up,  While holding in cold prison bars,  The surroundings are dimmed,  It seems so endless.  The torture you inflicted on me,  Nauseating, and off-putting,  Got me weakened and immobilised,  In a state of dissociation.  Tried to act nonchalantly,  In a manner of being unfazed,  But the innerness is broken,  Crushed and crumpled.  The desire of emancipation,  Lives within me,  Break free from the struggles,  You brought me to adversity.  Freedom, freedom,  Cease the oppression,  The life of unrestrained,  From the agony you brought about.  Freedom, freedom Bring the light on,  Takes me to the cheerful mood,  As the better life flourishes.