Wrapped up.

It’s easy to decay and give up on life. But go outside in the rain again. Scream up high holding your head up high and say. I won’t fall again and I won’t fade away!  Ill reaches out my hand to heaven and closes your eyes knowing they gave you the insight. You know you have to make these wrongs right. If and when there ever is a next time the chains come up and wrap around keeping you tied down.