Life within the cage ain't no walk. It's a world of muted concrete and metal, where time crawls by at the pace of a turtle. The days fuse together, marked only by the echoing of locks and barbaric voices officials.

All day is a struggle to stay, to find hope in a place where liberty seems like a dreamy memory. The air is thick with dread, and the shadows hold lies.

Still, even amidst these unforgiving conditions, there's a stubborn spirit that. A sense of community, forged in the crucible of mutual suffering, and a hidden desire for change.

A few inmates seek to make amends. They read, they express themselves through art, and they create bonds with others who have shared similar experiences.

Walls of Regret

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

We may erect these walls as a coping strategy. But over time, they can become suffocating, preventing us from connecting with others. Breaking down these walls of regret is a difficult process, but it is also essential for healing.

Existence Within

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

Yet, amidst the chaos, there's also a sense of community. Strangers often exchange pleasantries in passing, and local businesses foster a sense of familiarity. Finally, life inside can be a truly fascinating experience.

An urban sprawl

The metropolis' heart beats with a relentless tremor. Gray skyscrapers pierce the cloudy sky, their shadows stretching like grasping hands. The asphalt pathways are packed with a sea of individuals, each striding toward an unseen ambition. The air itself vibrates with the bustle of millions living, working, and dreaming within this steel cage. Even the sounds are a cacophony—a chorus of honking horns mixed with the distant murmurs of everyday life.

Belief on Lockdown

The world senses different these days. Walls that once divided us now seem to contain us, and the familiar rhythms of life have been thrown into a disjointed melody. Yet, even in this ambiguous landscape, there lingers a flicker. A tiny ember of belief that refuses to be extinguished.

It manifests in the small acts of kindness, in the shared experiences of isolation, and in the subtle strength we find within ourselves. This faith is not a denial of the challenges we face, but rather a commitment to survive through them, together.

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

Freedom's Cost

True freedom is a precious and often fought-for gift. Yet, its maintenance demands a continuous commitment. We must be ready to contribute our time, resources, and even in certain situations our safety to guarantee its eternal existence. This is the essential price we accept for the privilege of living in a autonomous society.