Handcuffs
Handcuffs
What some people have to read,
Reading of death - sand
Comes to the cloud, the cloud
Handcuffs come to hand
What some people have to break
from friendship to a heartland
His own house is in that house
The whole world together spanned
What some people have to bind
A relation, with dowry demand
From a moment of one mistake
Wearing atirikt of High command
What some people have to write
Writing poems of life and
Write across your destiny
Writing breaks your cuffs in hand.