Left on my own What did I do wrong? To deserve this shame I hear a voice I'm left with no choice To observe their games Outside I see the life I would not dare describe Yet I ask why Why I'm left to cry For what I'll never have My body creeks I follow their shrieks Past my wooden walls I see them there They're Without a care Stood Straight and tall Outside I know there's life I would not fantasise I might have known That here on my own My days would fill with the empty My questions sink And all I do is blink At the Clouded moon The river calls The devil he crawls But I have attuned Outside I know there's life Beyond my sunken eyes My body's bent And all my time is spent Being teased with my freedom