I can't get out of it Morally isolated Often exceeded Always in stillness Far from hateful eyes How can I believe in my freedom? All that burns endlessly Life takes my hope away When my inner voice Cries me that I have no choice I fall in despair The fear not to touch the air How can I believe in my reason? There's no way out for me I feel the shadows smothering my soul Till my last breath Always in stillness, far from hateful eyes Often in distress, am I buried alive? My time is not my own There's no longer any reason to be An accurate reflection of my reality My time is not my own