THE BARS ARE MADE UP OF IRON.............

My life started just fine
I was happy and my life was simple sunshine
Suddenly the slip started..help please help
but there was nothing to hold on
I was trying but guess the effort wasn't good enough
Life was going
The clutches were opening and i just went into a trance
Oh help please do
Because now the same life whuich once was hanky anddoriie
The same life i called sunshine
Is now cluthed and i have become a slave
because the same surroundings have become an iron cage
The bars are no longer friendly
The air has started suffocating
And poor me the same life has now transformed into bars ,bars that are made up of Iron
Which can't be ,which won't be broken
My life the sunshine life is all and all rotten