A blackened cell.
Worn with age.
No way to run.
No way to hide.
Always trapped inside confines.
How could you fight
Against the one
Who holds your soul?
So while you lay
On blackened floors,
You rot inside,
And slowly die.
The one you gave love,
The one you gave trust,
Is slowly crushing your lungs.
You gasp.
You choke.
But he don't care.
You cry.
You beg.
But he can't hear.
So shut your mouth,
And take the pain.
Cause no one cares babe.
