Free

He can’t break the glass.

That’s the only escape.

The only one that he can see.

He’s searched every crevice.

Wanderedevery passageway.

Trying to find it.

Trying to find the way out.

Trying to find the way back to everything that he once knew.

All the pleasure.

All the pain.

All the heartache.

All the regrets.

But there’s no way back.

There’s no way out.

He can’t break the glass.

Freedom doesn’t exist anymore.