Silent pictures all around me, They're nothing but empty frames. Violent memories are stalking me, Blank faces without names. Somber days Collected on a wall, Cold stone testifys My downfall. I miss the sky, Miss the smile of the sun. I hate this place, I hate what I've become. I am caught Between this walls, I am caught in a Prison of thoughts. Broken glass, Bleeding flesh, Face to the floor. I don't want To be a slave of My fears anymore. I ask myself what's Behind these walls I've built myself Long time ago. A prison for my mind, For my fantasy which I can't touch because it Only exist inside of me! I am caught Between this walls, I am caught in a Prison of thoughts.