the window I gaze through lets me pretend I am free
while the bars of my rancid cell try to suffocate me
as I try to escape into my destiny
The dirty sell in which I lay
Has horrid tales
But nothing to say
And while I look bleakly
Onto the on coming day
I wish to wash the pain away
As my final breath quakes
To an oncoming sigh
And I watch the day
Why do they pass by?
The happy ending
Which never come
Has wated away
On the tip of my thumb
And I think to myself
I just want to be free
As I try to ecape
To my destiny.....
for this endless journey is no longer for me