Authority, abused

The very day after I returned home from camp.
I should have known that life wouldn't be easy for me.
It's the same four days before.
I really liked being out and not stay at home.
But I can't.
Chained down by huge locks.
Everyday is the same routine.
I see no difference living in jail and at home.
Imagine waking up everyday
with the same voice, words and actions going around you.
It is as though tomorrow will never come.