Life within the cage ain't no breeze. It's a world of grey concrete and steel, where time crawls by in slow motion a sloth. The days fuse together, marked only by the clang of gates and the gruff voices inmates.

All day is a struggle to survive, to find hope in a place where freedom seems like a fleeting memory. The air is thick with tension, and the shadows hold lies.

But, even in these unforgiving conditions, there's a resilient spirit that. A sense of community, forged in the crucible of mutual suffering, and a flickering desire for change.

Some inmates strive to turn their lives around. They study, they write through art, and they build relationships with others who have been there.

Barriers of Regret

Regret can sometimes manifest itself physically as walls we build around ourselves. These walls are not made of brick and mortar, but rather of past hurts. They keep us trapped in the prison past.

We may erect these walls as a way to protect ourselves. But over time, they can become restrictive, preventing us from experiencing joy. Breaking down these walls of regret is a difficult process, but it is also essential for healing.

Existence Within

Life within a bustling city can be both thrilling and overwhelming. The constant motion of people and traffic creates a unique energy. Every street holds the potential for discovery, from hidden cafes to vibrant street markets.

Yet, amidst the chaos, there's also a feeling of community. Strangers often wave hello in passing, and local establishments foster a sense of connectedness. Finally, life inside can be a truly enriching experience.

A concrete jungle

The metropolis' heart beats with a relentless rhythm. Gray structures pierce the cloudy sky, their shadows stretching like grasping hands. The concrete pathways are packed with a sea of individuals, each striding toward an unseen ambition. The air itself vibrates with the hustle of millions living, working, and dreaming within this steel cage. Even the sounds are a cacophony—a chorus of car engines mixed with the distant chatter of everyday life.

Belief on Lockdown

The world feels different these days. Walls whose once divided us now appear to contain us, and the familiar rhythms of life have been shifted into a disjointed melody. Yet, even in this ambiguous landscape, there exists a flicker. A tiny ember of hope that refuses to be quenched.

It resides in the small moments of kindness, in the shared experiences of isolation, and in the subtle strength we find within ourselves. This belief is not a denial of the difficulties we face, but rather a resolve to survive through them, together.

It reminds us that even in lockdown, our connections endure.

Freedom's Cost

True independence is a precious and often fought-for gift. Yet, its protection demands a continuous commitment. We must be ready to give our time, efforts, and even at times our safety to guarantee its permanent existence. This is the true price we bear for the blessing of living in a free society.