Imprisoned

Custard

I´m staring at a wall, which can´t be broken
Sweat and blood an dying flesh, under these chains

I can´t remember the reason why I´m here
I can´t remember my own face at all

I came from far away, where are my friends now?
Smell the stench of their remains, pumped up with lead.

I can´t remember my mothers´voice so I can´t fall asleep
I can´t remember my own voice at all

I´m a prisoner of war, haven´t seen the sun for years
Never felt like this before much too proud for silent tears
What about my home, am I a forgotten man?
This is what I can´t deny, I´m locked up in a cage of pain

Words of deliverance are words unspoken
My skin is hot, my throat is dry. When will it out?

I can´t remember...

I´m a prisoner...