in a far off place right up the cold seas of the north

there was a space some claimed to have seen a fort

on a tiny island,so fortified.

so hard to find for the naked-eyed.

they are right , its my 3-walled 12-barred home.

where even day feels just like the nights

in this cell,i'm all alone,all hopes lost and gone

but never will i stay the same,so insane.

i made a plan , i'm gonna be a man ,i'm gonna fly away and

the friday came and it got me a cake.

rigid and fried like the ones my dad used to make.

there was nothing unusual soldiers marched around

some with huge dogs as per their daily scout.

cut open the wrapper i found a million

tat i used to bribe the driver

to thilldrive down the hil

the sudden explosion and me in slow motion

stunned the crowd as i tried to get out.

i climbed the gate but i knew i was too late

coz the alarm rang aloud and the crowd came around

they all were armed but they didnt shoot

they just want me hanged so they grabbed my boot.

i know i know its just four feets to freedom

i can jump and i can swing

i can do everything

but it was my act to kill these damned boredom.

wow...life here is awesome

so when are you coming when are you growing

to be someone like me