Chained - Sortout

Broken and torn

In shackles being held

The time has come to

Free myself from you

I’m done with being pushed

My actions will no longer

Be unseen and

I will

No longer be kept down

Forces

In my mind

Confined by your commands

Never feel too save

This will not be my end

I’ll keep my head up

Even if I’m chained

There is no way

To calm the storm

History showed

Every chain will break

I will remain

Through dark and day

Remember my name

Remember