That some day you will see my face
Upon that day hear my prayer
Innocence lost without trace
Is like another day no answers more questions
That some day you will see my face
And walk through the path I walked
Feeling the thorn in the flesh a second time
Pain loses definition without pleasure
One without the other
Is another day no answers more questions
That some day you will wipe away the tear
From my eye and gently caress my fear
While this cage I rattle
This cage that holds me prisoner
Its bars stand unbroken
None have the nerve to set me free
For this deep dark prison from which I have spoken
Is not theirs but mine, is me
Prisoner I have become to self with none to blame
Habit and character form these formidable wall
Upon which none hear my call
For as an echo it bounces back to me
You see
I grow weary of echoes for they bear truth
That being this deep dark prison from which I speak
None can turn the key and set me free
For I am this deep dark prison
This deep dark prison is me
This cage I rattle
This cage is me
Another day no answers
More questions
You see?
Victor Mavedzenge 2007