I see it, it's there

I see it

It's there

I watch it

Wanting it

But I can't have it

theres a wall

chaining me back

held away from it

as I sit and watch

it is still there

the rust from the chains

it's shattering

to the point

mabye someday

i'll be free

and it will still be there

for me to grasp

as I sit

longing

my chains slowly

slowly, but shuerly

rust away

and

it will

still

be

there