niecy

Confusion runs wild through my brain,
making me wonder if i'm going insane.
Thoughts of what it means to be free,
and wandering what it means to me.
Bound by invisible chains that you cannot see,
longing for the taste of true liberty
If I choose the chains would I be hiding?
If I break them would my soul start dying?
Like a caged tiger introduced into the wild,
I'd become as helpless as a child.
But to stay would be a death in itself,
for there is no space here to be myself.
So here is my problem as you can see,
do I choose the chains or liberty?