Locked up in this cage I'm a slave to my rage You always try to help But you won't understand Seems like my first steps 30 years down the line Taking my first sip This pain tastes so fine Strings of this guitar They try to reflect my pain But they are getting tired Of this bitter serenades Leave it, I'll find My own way to my grave I'll hold my head up high As I descend into this filth Sucking my own blood Out of my own veins Searching for some life In this stupid rotten shell Making promises That "I'll be just fine" While I search in dark For a place that I can hide These hooks in my flesh They are being pulled again Never mind the pain I'm a puppet in this game Leave it, I'll survive It's not a long run anyway With just a bit of hope Things will come to an end.