Red Ink

These walls encroach upon me, silently aproach me
 Done every way but without a sound
 Thoughts abound, time we will miss so I taste
 Makes me yearn to be free yearn to see the light again
 The air bloated with greed for unreachable things
 Past your eyes I can't trust, they're so full of lies
 Fine words fall from your mouth like dust
 They're pretty but I'm waiting for the rain cuz they'll rust
 Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart
 They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart
 From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows
 Paper stained with my yearnings to be free
 Fog falls at the galls, they smuggle cigarettes
 Reducing ---- ------- to a mere silouette
 I watch them shape shift through the fog-laced city
 Makes me yearn to be free yearn to see the sun again
 Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart
 They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart
 From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows
 Paper stained with my yearnings to be free
 Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart
 They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart
 From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows
 Paper stained with my yearnings to be free