*There is a prison in your head,
with ice-cold walls named bitterness,
with red-hot wardens called hatred,
and sharp-jagged bars made of disinterest.
There is a prison in your head,
a prison you know fairly well,
a prison visited quite often,
a prison life is always hell.
There is a prison in your head,
which grows upon suffer,
and shrinks down by relief,
which doesn't grant releases,
as long as you haven't belief.*
Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 4:22 AM UTC
*There is a prison in your head,
with ice-cold walls named bitterness,
with red-hot wardens called hatred,
and sharp-jagged bars made of disinterest.
There is a prison in your head,
a prison you know fairly well,
a prison visited quite often,
a prison life is always hell.
There is a prison in your head,
which grows upon suffer,
and shrinks down by relief,
which doesn't grant releases,
as long as you haven't belief.*
