This prison I’m in doesn’t have bars
There’s no cell that keeps me bound
It’s the darkest place that I’ve found
I plan my escape day after day
And it don’t matter who comes around
This ancient lock & key can’t be found
So I stare out at the sky from my window
But there’s no one saving me now
Each thought is just a reminder
Of this place that I will forever dwell
Cause I’m locked in a prison without bars
I’m bound for freedom one these days
And stare out to see an eagle on the wind
Imprisoned by the drift he has flown
And I smile for my fate has been drawn
So I won’t get out of these prison bars
Until you return some fine old day
But it’ll be too late
I’ve been locked out from that gate
Learned to smile and accept my fate
There’s only one who holds the keys
To end this perpetual thing I can’t see
I stopped wandering the desert
No more hills can I climb
The open sea has become too foreign to me
I’m locked in chains
In this prison you and I made
Soon they’ll come ropes tied in their hands
it’s only destiny
I’ll look at each with a smile and a nod
Won’t you lay me down in the Rockies
Low in a basin
My freedom is in that peaceful sod
About the Creator
Schmalz
Welcome to my page! I am a writer whose interests are vast and believes in the art of the word. In my writing you will find Non-Fiction, Fiction, and poetry in pursuit of the value of language.
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