Free

I Call it how I see it,
I'll cut straight to the point,
Do what I see is fit,
I just want out of this joint,

This place is an annoyance,
I hate the fact I still breath,
Existence isn't that joy-ice,
Take this to my wrist and leave,

Don't care who I leave behind,
I'll be at peace and thats all I see,
I wish the same to all in kind,
Step aside and let me be me,

I'll do what I must to break free,
Cut these chains of life and just be,
Allow me to give death my key,
Leave me alone and let me see,

Let me see what I need to,
These iron walls I must get through,
Get as far away from you,
Deaths embrace is where I go.