As I lay cradled within my refuge
My craving for freedom grows constantly
The apathy comes as a great deluge
Behaving as such, never modestly
As days turn to weeks, I plan and prepare
For the day that I am liberated
Constant nothingness leads to my despair
And I become more and more frustrated
As my destiny approaches the door
My mental vigor continues to grow
But while I may have been stronger before
I will rebuild; to the world, I will show.
All of the pain I continue to bear
All of the joy in my heart I will share
