Imprisoned
locked behind these crimson bars
imprisoned
when becoming a quitter is ok
imprisoned
razor shard weight holding me down
imprisoned
the happiness needs to be extracted
imprisoned
lost without my painful friend
imprisoned
getting stoned to forget whats on my mind
imprisoned
testing the sharpness of ur kitchen knives
imprisoned
song playing pick me ups
imprisoned
i dont want to need you
imprisoned
night mares and staind rags
imprisoned
my body aches for pain
imprisoned
i hate u to death but wont let u outta my life
imprisoned
marked with lines and spots im rotting
imprisoned
because i can only do so much to stop
imprisoned
i go up only to fall
imprisoned
and inmate, only a danger to herself
