Somewhere down the line

Somewhere down the line,
in the loneliness of my mind,
there is something crazy,
making me bounded and lazy

Sometimes in a life,
I feel shackled with desire,
love, hate, passion, and
relationships with tier

Somehow may have fallen in pit,
want to get of this,
without any apparatus or kit

Though there is pain and agony,
which is gifted by many,
want to rise like a phoenix,
without care and hatred against any.