I got everything I needed, but my hands remain bare.
My mind is full of thoughts, yet no words to share.
I'm surrounded by daydreams but my eyes only see nightmares.
I see the paradox of plenty, but it's just a void in reality.

My liberty is caged, the walls are too high
My wings are bound by chains, forbidding me to fly.
Windows are sealed tight, concealing the night's delight
My soul yearns for stars, yet forced...