No one sees me now
I have always been here
A hollow dark soul but still here...
Once I come from the light
I hope to understand to feel
So selfish and callous
These viable heartless feelings
Will they ever subside?
I stay behind the curtain
Whilst in reverie of my deprivation
Predicting nonentities of future actions
I have never liked this place...
To say we are hiding is unfair
Who is to say we ever had control?
We are prisoners not volunteers