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Locked Confinement
In a circle,
a certain room
my eyes behold
what is there to prove

In one position
my own partition
my words remembered
can't really escape 

My own thoughts
my own life
my own job
my own strive
this way or another
is there a choice?
Gets me further
coincidence or by chance

Life and its mysteries
can't get hold of any
finding my alternative
finding eyes to perceive

The current situation
not for me to mention
the current happenings
not for me to begin

why isn't there a way out?
all the hovering clouds
I'm still finding
i'm still searching

Let the rain fall
I can't stop it anyway
Let the voice call
There isn't anything left to say

I;m locked and confined
tied in this cell of mine
left in this way to die
paved on these streets tonight
flown all over these fights,
why?
i can never ask
because of my tiredness
because of my carelessness
because of my faithfulness
because its getting meaningless
motionless
tasteless
feelingless

feeling... less and less