Jailed

Numb, distracted

Arrested by my own toughts

Whispered fear

Soon forgoted

Hurts come and go

As the swings of my moods

Catching me when I fall

Just for let me go again

I've lost myself to the passion

to the daydream, to the nightmare

I'm lost inside my mind

Alone with my fantasies

Falling or rising

Winning or Losing

Crawling or running

I don't know what to choose

I'm still fighting

But I'm still dreaming

I need to run off this golden cage

While I still got the strenght for it