My prison's made of brick of bone

which troubled thoughts echo throughout 

but go unheard by all the rest

For one lone cell controls my breath

I walk the halls so paved in red

and greet the guards who once were friends

who gathered in my humble home

with messages of care and hope

that put the rosy walls to ease

the ones that trap me as I speak

Pulsing with my beating heart

It so controls with just a spark

a spark could set me free at last

my prison knows me much too well

controls my thoughts and moves my flesh

My sentence here is set for life

and from it I cannot escape

without the loss of something more

and dreadful as my cage may be

there must be another way to be free.