Post by toweringniceguy on Dec 7, 2006 12:22:46 GMT 10
prisoner of my soul
i am a prisoner.. a prisoner of my own soul
unable to express myself
like a picture on the wall
there.. but not actualy exisiting
my hands tied with secrets..
my mouth sealed with lies.
guilt as a hurdle, not letting me despumate
want to puke out this frustration that's within myself
feel so feeble, struggling to negotiate with my own conscience
my mind's manipulated, my soul corrupted
an onus to my very own being
just like a candle, finishing bit by bit
a force holds me back, whenever i try to escape
this life of hypocracy, insanity and pain
making up excuses.. fooling myself
not being able to let go.
i am waiting.. waiting like a bird in a cage
waiting to be freed.
i am a prisoner.. a prisoner of my own soul
unable to express myself
like a picture on the wall
there.. but not actualy exisiting
my hands tied with secrets..
my mouth sealed with lies.
guilt as a hurdle, not letting me despumate
want to puke out this frustration that's within myself
feel so feeble, struggling to negotiate with my own conscience
my mind's manipulated, my soul corrupted
an onus to my very own being
just like a candle, finishing bit by bit
a force holds me back, whenever i try to escape
this life of hypocracy, insanity and pain
making up excuses.. fooling myself
not being able to let go.
i am waiting.. waiting like a bird in a cage
waiting to be freed.
Chand meri zameen phool mera watan
