Break my chains!

I bought her a garland
The same garland she gave her Groom
I was sad; but I didn’t cry nor did I die.
I knew it was a Garland not for me
Still I bought the one with flowers plenty
Of her like, fragrance, style and say.
Because I knew her as me and me.
I gave her dreams with colors plenty.
The same dreams she took alone, sans me.
I was sad; but i didn't cry nor did I die
I knew dreams could be made cost of free

Today I sing a new song, lines profound
A song that ends with a happy note
I can see a new Sun far east, full moon tonight!
New flowers, new dreams!
Dear! Come out of the darkness, let me see...
Still I’m chained,can’t run to thee
Come, break my chains and make me free.