Bab 114: You Owe me

In shadows deep, where burdens dwell,

A haunting debt, its stories tell.

It whispers softly through the night,

A weight upon each troubled plight.

With every choice, its chains grow strong,

The silent sorrow, stretched too long.

A web of worry, ever binding,

Leaving hearts heavy, thoughts confining.

In borrowed time, the interest swells,

A debt's embrace, an endless spell.

The debtor's heart, burdened and worn,

Trapped within debts, its dreams forlorn.