Sentence

These walls have grown, made of glass
They choke, hold, they know me
Unbreakable, reflecting my fears
But handcuffed to you, I will never pass.
They bind me in, fooling my inner sin
Prisons are wide open, locked by tears
To free us at last. When? How? Never
Its shine so dark, it'll trap me forever.


But I don't care if you hear me,
I don't care what you say
You know I'll never flee,
You know I'll fucking stay.