Friday, August 17, 2012

Prison Break

seeping into my veins
I try to run for cover
this night won't ever end
darkness reaching over
I'm alone in my dreams
crying out for a redeemer
who will come to free me
I want to become a believer
blood has stained my hands
encaging my soul in darkness
shackles rub raw my ankles
every night leaving me sleepless
I have my times of freedom
only to wake up from that lie
who am I to be fooled
when I know I don't even try
I was placed in this prison
but by my very own hands
there is no other to be blamed
I only do what they demand
life will continue to go on
the sun will never stop rising
and in the end its me who dies
and the will to stop comprising

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