Captive !

The naive tender souls
With no malice in their hearts
Look terrified;
Terrified in the protective arms
of their tyrant protectors
Caged by the harsh rules
Unable to laugh their heart full
To play with their free will
The hands they extend
The pure hands which haven't seen
Not seen any discrimination
Are fearfully withdrawn
The angry looks that loomed
That loomed infront of them
Held them captive
Captive with the mind of the adults
Their cruel minds!