Sometimes things you do ain’t just enough…
No matter how hard you try to prove your worth,
No matter how much you do for others,
No matter how good and responsible you become in everyone’s eyes;
Sometimes your efforts and deeds ain’t just enough,
Ain’t enough to provide you with the Wings of Freedom…

Being bound to the many worldly shackles
Pulling you back,
Putting you down,
They seem so weak but yet so strong…
Chains of expectations and responsibilities,
Pure ties of relations and love,
Restraining you to fly —
To fly the flight of freedom …
Forcing you to ask yourself one rhetoric question —
Will I ever be free?