At times I feel I have no more doors left to walk through
A wall stands between what my thoughts drift into
The chains of this vanity bind me to my sanity
Yet the voices in the dark await their cue
Every day reveals the seriousness of this infection
‘Life’ relies on the spread so it avoids detection
We build our fears but we can’t see behind the their tears
I’m a one man army for a universal insurrection
Lost in the chaos I will choke before I swallow
Happiness cannot be loved without proper sorrow
I’m free to walk anywhere with these bindings I wear
‘Freedom is mine’ I say, with my foot caught in the snare.