Prisoner by chance

You only can see thorns along the way
memories of pain, suffering & bitterness
all those humans around make you feel so sad
chaotic experiences are still consuming your mind.

You're tired of wasting your time
living between falsehood & hypocrisy
in the eye of the storm you prefer to stay
tears of rage & fury are shed.

Your burning eyes are my consolation
I can hear you dying cry
but, I can't go any faster
there's an enemy line which separates us.

Through the rugged horizon someone's watching us
through the eternal mist someone's calling your name
I hear a cry of anguish from deep inside
my voice, your voice, a shout, a scream,
prisoner by chance, youir twin soul will rescue you.