Never admitting to what I really must endure
I keep reaching for a hint of a ray of gold
Somewhere inside me there is a prisoner I must keep happy
For it he speaks all may be lost or won for that matter
For when freedom the freedom I always speak of appears in front of my gazing eyes
I know the road to take is always the way to live in pain as never one has seen
No more I keep inside is the best of my life within
I do not dare go around the bare necessities of the starving he
Who waits silently for the word of wisdom that will come from Her