These walls contain me,
as my life comes to a close
they pull me from my destiny,
and hold me from my fate.
my fists are no match;
and my scarred wrists,
hold no strength.
to break down the barricades,
and free myself at last.
I feel the wicked eyes of my captors
watching.
beholding my fate
that once seemed so far
these walls
that surround me
and haunt me
with the things I've done
reflect my mistakes
as though I'm living them again
to them I had no past,
and now I have no future
so I stay
hidden behind these walls
and wonder if the world
has changed
since I left it
I sit.
inside these walls
and wonder
inside these walls,
that contain me
these walls,
that protect me.
