Dare to dream

Raging at the bars        
no one can see,          
dreaming of forgotten freedom          
in a society of conformity.          
My memories,            
simple shards of my soul,          
are imprisoned in            
mirrors of my captivity.        
          
I've traded my forgotten dreams          
for the painful memories          
of others chained by society.          
With no way out,               
we escape in fantasy,         
finding freedom is alive,      
buried deep within our minds.        
       
This my written account,   
to honor with my prose the ones who dared,         
so others still chained in captivity ,            
might in their dreams,    
find that freedom much more    
than mere fantasy