I can't get out..
i can't fight.
it's so hard
the walls too tight..

I feel myself running out-out of life.I see creatures coming for me,but i know they are not there.
cos it's all in my head.

Am in a prison without walls so it's in the open but i can't run-free myself,cos i let myself in even when i knew i had to do right, i just got mixed with the crowd.

Now am caught-caught so hard,its hard to escape for i have to pay for my sins.
I am guilty now and my sentence has been passed upon me and i must serve.

'But if you are good,you can be set free before time'i heard them say.

Now am fighting cos i want to do right-Stay alive.i don't want to be caught in this prison without walls..

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