31 January 2013
Imprisoned in walls, sixty feet tall. The fear of the known and scared of it all. Not a world to live in, not a happy place. Racing against Death but He can't keep pace.
Climbing the walls, sixty feet tall. Forced to climb before I could crawl. Forced to run to evade deaths grasp. But running on empty I can not last.
Fighting my demons, sixty feet tall. The bigger they are, the harder I fall. A nightmare of solace is the world I live in. For me the bells toll, they are forever ringing.
Climbing the walls, sixty feet tall. Forced to climb before I could crawl. Forced to run to evade deaths grasp. But running on empty I can not last.
Fall, Rise And Cycle • Opuss № I