Save Me

Slowly losing myself.

Becoming someone else.

Soon I will not be able to speak.

How could I let them do this to me?

I look around in my cell.

I feel like my heart is going to fail.

I see their faces all around me.

We are all so different, but we all want to be free.

Cold bars and hands.

I do not care what happens, I just want this to end.

I could try to joke, but what would that do?

Nothing I crack takes away these blues.

I sound like an old song that uses it's taste.

But isn't it sad how my pretty body is going to waste?

I think of all the things I could do if I was not here.

But the thought of them all is almost too much to bear.

I could kill, I could love, maybe even give someone a hug.

Tears fall from my eyes as I give the bars one last tug.

No matter what I do, no matter how loud I scream.

There is no one in the world that would save me.