Those times i felt afraid
Escape was the only way to go
I wanted to run away
but i was locked up in prison  and needed a prison break
I wasn't Michael Scoffield so i had no perfect plan to run away from this prison that had taken away my peace .
This prison was within me.
It was in my mind
Like a computer program that had been installed and i had no password to it and so it was a hard one to decrypt
I was marooned in a lost place
Caught up in a dome and the air i breathed never changed
This air smelt fresh but no like before i lost my mind
I was running paranoid
I needed a savior but no one would come no matter how hard i screamed
I felt my body getting weak like i had inhaled poison to my lungs and it went straight to my brain
The pain was deep and hurt like cancer
I had no heroic acts and so i had to endure
I had to drop to the ground, crawl on broken glass and let the pain absorb me
Till one morning i rode a missile right to it and broke it down and the sky of misery soon fell down
I could see the sun and i had finally moved on
The fear of loss is terrible but i'm glad i finally conquered it.