The cracks of the window is his only source of light
Giving him his last bit of hope
The hands he raised committing shadows to be formed
Making animals with them
Left as his last source of entertainment

"God, please set me free
Please, I'll repent and cherish life
The way I should
Give me freedom
Give me fresh breath of air
I lust to bathe under the toxicity rain
Getting burns from the sun I once hate
I lust to turn everything all back around
Please god
Save me
Set me free
I offer you my soul
My time
My life
My flesh and bones
Myself