I'm feeling powerless, and this fucking place keeps me held down, it keeps me caged. Running backwards, not looking up. As i surfaced i heard the sound of my heart, of my mind. And there's nothing here that will suite my taste, but feeling hopeless consumes my days. Trapped inside a fucking shackled ground, nothing out there will hold me down. I am alive, but not aware. I am alive, I won't fade. I've seen past the black and grey. We dwell on our own time, reach for the furthest place you can find. Hell howl, help me through life. Make me a martyr, and take my life. As I'm held up in the sky looking down.