My chains are not made from the hardest steel <br />But still they bind <br />My chains have no links of wrought iron, <br />That I can find <br /> <br />My chains are without a Jailer <br />My chains have no lock and key <br />No sign of prison walls <br />But still they imprison me <br /> <br />My chains are made of far worse things <br />Than a sentence of 100 years <br />These chains are eternal and endless <br />For these chains are made of my fears<br /><br />Paula Robinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-chains/
