Behind Cells

Life within bars ain't no cakewalk. It's a world of grey concrete and metal, where time crawls by in slow motion a snail. The days fuse together, marked only by a chorus of of gates and barbaric voices officials.

Every day is a struggle to stay, to find hope in a place where liberty seems like a distant memory. The air is thick with tension, and the shadows hold whispers.

Still, even in these brutal conditions, there's a resilient spirit which. A sense of community, forged in the crucible of common struggle, and a hidden desire for something more.

Some inmates seek to make amends. They study, they write through art, and they find friendship with others who have shared similar experiences.

Walls of Regret

Regret can sometimes manifest itself emotionally as walls we build around ourselves. These walls are not made of brick and mortar, but rather of bitter memories. They isolate prison us from others.

We may raise these walls as a coping strategy. But over time, they can become limiting, preventing us from moving on. Breaking down these walls of regret is a painful process, but it is also essential for growth.

Existence Within

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

Yet, amidst the bustle, 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.

An urban sprawl

The metropolis' heart beats with a relentless pulse. Gray structures pierce the steel sky, their shadows stretching like grasping claws. The asphalt pathways are packed with a sea of individuals, each hurrying toward an unseen ambition. The air itself vibrates with the bustle of millions living, working, and dreaming within this glass cage. Even the noises are a cacophony—a chorus of sirens mixed with the distant chatter of everyday life.

Belief on Lockdown

The world perceives different these days. Walls whose once distinguished us now seem to contain us, and the familiar rhythms of life have been shifted into a disjointed pattern. Yet, even in this shifting landscape, there persists a flicker. A tiny ember of hope that refuses to be dampened.

It lives in the small moments of kindness, in the collective experiences of isolation, and in the subtle strength we find within ourselves. This belief is not a denial of the hardships we face, but rather a dedication to move through them, together.

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

The Price of Freedom

True independence is a precious and often hard-won gift. Yet, its protection demands a unwavering commitment. We must be willing to give our time, efforts, and even in certain situations our lives to guarantee its permanent existence. This is the essential price we bear for the honor of living in a free society.