Trapped - Risk It!

Going in circles

Stuck in this war

An urge for change

But haven’t changed at all

Bitter and twisted

This world turns black

Maybe I‘ve lost sight

But I won’t lose my path

How many times

How many ways

Trapped in this mess till the end of days

This impact brought out the worst

Out of my eyes

Meant to be out of my thoughts

Recover substance

Won’t get caught in the ground

Set myself free

To make this count

How many times

How many ways

Trapped in this mess till the end of days