Shadows of vertical bars cast upon my body
everywhere I go, not noticed by anybody
I am indeed amazed of my two faces
An inch away in drowning myself.

The words my mouth spits
is death's call of any highest cast
Still jailed by the memory
the thought of making myself forever free
The denial of what I cannot get back
Emphasizes most of what I had lacked.

It's all I can see
those eyes keep on haunting me
Darkness comes as they go near
When all I can do is to live in fear.