Breakout

Locked up inside behind iron doors
Solitary in stone
Taken by force, a prisoner of war
Time lets us know we’re alone
Time, wearing my life down
Inside the walls surrounded
Destined to be damned, by the iron hand
Breakout, breakout
Breakout, breakout
Held in a state of motionless time
Determined to find my way out
Fighting to live I’m fearing to die
The choices are clear but I can’t decide
These chains holding my life down
No longer keep me bound
Destined to be damned by the iron hand
Gone is the pain
But still in my mind are the memories
And scars that remain
For once I had lived as a slave, a prisoner enchained
But at last I have found my way out, it’s so good to be free!