• Binding chains holding me,
    Swears to god said lying,
    Words fall, a useless plea,
    Anger won’t stop the crying,
    Wishing that I’d just be free,
    Or wishing I’d be dying.

    I pound these ice hard walls,
    Walk down the endless halls,
    Searching for a way to leave,
    Trying to find the will to believe.

    But the doors just won’t budge,
    And when it gives just a nudge,
    My heart beats so much faster,
    Not knowing there waits disaster.

    Just when I think I’m out,
    Let out a happy shout,
    It slams back in my face,
    Dissolves without a trace,
    And in its place remains,
    A dozen more steel chains.