I am a prisoner of war caught between my heart and my mind I am at the point of giving up just please show me a sign I need the sign to let me know all will be alright I swear if you show me that I’ll put up a fight. I hate being in this place. I just want to go home But even once I’m free I will still be alone Maybe this isn’t so bad at least I have some company I can hear a voice in the shadows so at least there is somebody It’s a voice so familiar I just can’t figure out who it is it reminds me of happier times where I once use to live **** I can’t believe that I remember a feeling of once being happy Can’t really make out the the memory of why due to the quality being so ****** Why can’t I close my eyes and picture a happy place Whenever I close my eyes it’s this dark and scary place. Maybe one day I will escape maybe one day I’ll make it Or maybe… this thing called life I’ll probably just take it