Silent pictures all around me,
They're nothing but empty frames.
Violent memories are stalking me,
Blank faces without names.
Somber days
Collected on a wall,
Cold stone testifys
My downfall.
I miss the sky,
Miss the smile of the sun.
I hate this place,
I hate what I've become.
I am caught
Between this walls,
I am caught in a
Prison of thoughts.
Broken glass,
Bleeding flesh,
Face to the floor.
I don't want
To be a slave of
My fears anymore.
I ask myself what's
Behind these walls
I've built myself
Long time ago.
A prison for my mind,
For my fantasy which
I can't touch because it
Only exist inside of me!
I am caught
Between this walls,
I am caught in a
Prison of thoughts.
