Life behind these walls ain't no walk. It's a world of grey concrete and metal, where time crawls by in slow motion a sloth. The days blend together, marked only by the echoing of doors and barbaric voices of guards.

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

Yet, even amidst these harsh conditions, there's a resilient spirit that persists. A sense of community, forged in the crucible of shared hardship, and a hidden desire for something more.

Some inmates attempt to make amends. They read, 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 prison not made of brick and mortar, but rather of past hurts. They isolate us from others.

We may construct these walls as a defense mechanism. But over time, they can become restrictive, preventing us from moving on. Breaking down these walls of regret is 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 flux of people and traffic creates a unique vibrance. Every street holds the potential for surprise, 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 businesses foster a sense of connectedness. Finally, life inside can be a truly enriching experience.

An urban sprawl

The city's heart beats with a relentless pulse. Gray towers pierce the steel sky, their shadows stretching like grasping hands. The asphalt pathways are thronged with a sea of faces, each hurrying toward an unseen goal. The air itself vibrates with the bustle of millions living, working, and dreaming within this concrete 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 look to enfold us, and the familiar rhythms of life have been shifted into a disjointed dance. Yet, even in this ambiguous landscape, there persists a flicker. A tiny ember of aspiration that refuses to be dampened.

It lives in the small gestures of kindness, in the collective 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 move through them, together.

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

The Price of Freedom

True independence is a precious and often hard-won gift. Yet, its protection demands a lasting commitment. We must be prepared to give our time, resources, and even in certain situations our lives to safeguard its eternal existence. This is the real price we accept for the blessing of living in a independent society.