Each waking day it is my prison
greyness meets my opening eyes...

So happy one minute
So sad the next...

When i open my mouth to speak
you cut through me like a knife...

As i walk this dark path
time and time again...

No one is here
in this dark gloomy place...

Through the window
Is the night...

Alone and frightened
not a person to tell...

Memories won't fade
I cannot forget...