Life behind the cage ain't no cakewalk. It's a world of drab concrete and iron, where time crawls by in slow motion a snail. The days blend together, marked only by a chorus of of locks and the gruff voices officials.

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

But, even within these harsh conditions, there's a resilient spirit that. A sense of community, forged in the crucible of shared hardship, and a flickering desire for change.

Some inmates attempt to better themselves. They study, they express themselves through art, and they build relationships with others who have shared similar experiences.

Fences 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 bitter memories. They isolate us from others.

We may erect these walls as a defense mechanism. But over time, they can become restrictive, preventing us from connecting with others. Breaking down these walls of regret is prison a painful process, but it is also essential for healing.

Existence Within

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

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

This concrete labyrinth

The metropolis' heart beats with a relentless rhythm. Gray skyscrapers pierce the cloudy sky, their shadows stretching like grasping fingers. The concrete pathways are packed with a sea of faces, each striding toward an unseen goal. The air itself vibrates with the bustle of millions living, working, and dreaming within this concrete cage. Even the acoustics are a cacophony—a chorus of sirens mixed with the distant murmurs of everyday life.

Belief on Lockdown

The world feels different these days. Walls whose once separated us now appear to surround us, and the familiar rhythms of life have been moved into a disjointed dance. Yet, even in this shifting landscape, there exists a flicker. A tiny ember of belief that refuses to be dampened.

It resides in the small acts of kindness, in the mutual experiences of isolation, and in the quiet strength we find within ourselves. This belief is not a denial of the hardships we face, but rather a resolve to move through them, together.

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

Freedom's Cost

True freedom is a precious and often hard-won gift. Yet, its preservation demands a continuous commitment. We must be ready to sacrifice our time, efforts, and even at times our well-being to ensure its enduring existence. This is the true price we accept for the honor of living in a free society.