I'm trapped in these walls of a merciless prison called life.
I see no escape, I'll only be taken to heaven' in my sleep
When I wake it's back to hell, every day filled with strife
Those dreams of freedom mine to keep
I'll pick up a pen and begin to spill my pain
Endless rivers of words spilling from my mind and onto the page, the pen is my castle and the page my kingdom
For a moment while I wright I am sain.
I am writing my own freedom.