Lost in the crosswinds; stranded at sea
Stuck in a room without a key
How I wish that I could be free
If only it was the truth to be
A sun rises in a colorless sky
The birds sink and the fishes fly
The sad are smiling and happy ones cry
The weak are prosperous and the strong die
The land is liquid; the sea's a rock
In a timeless world, I use a clock
In my freedom; im under lock
The jealous praise and the modest mock
Im on this land; neither here nor there
Between the earth and sky I search for air
But those that watch me seem not to care
They tell me to look for help elsewhere
I have no wounds but I feel the pain
Im soaking under a flaming rain
Poison running through my viens
I now love my only bane
Im frozen in fire; burned in sleet
Im heartless but I feel the beat
Not of my heart but of my feet
Im fleeing from those that do mistreat
Im running away; running from time
Im innocent but im commited a crime
Im penniless but i got a dime
These words I say never rhyme
I hope for the hopeless; love the hate
Trying to walk through a locked gate
Keeping my cool yet aim irate
Fishing for food but Im the bait
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