Chained Freedom

Faith has always helped guide me along during the times I was not very strong. I questioned and doubted all that I did because I was measured as only a kid. My beliefs were pushed and tested on a daily basis inside my own household, my customed oasis If i could not project my own ideas for my spirit I would keep to myself so no one could hear it Feeling blind and powerless I went with the waves until I was lost beneath the bottomless caves within my own mind, I was my own adversary trapped by confusion I was a silent canary Why did my faith need to be aligned in such a way that altered my path to slowly decay I look to religion as a form of revival to open my mind and fight for survival The way I see it, all religions possess the same core to become better people than we were before.