Imprisonment

<br>I`m sitting here in my empty cell<br>It`s dark and drab and damp:<br>They throw me crusts to eat<br>Drink water from the well.<br>I was playing my part in this dreadful war<br>When someone ran me through:<br>They bound me up in chains,<br>And that`s the last I knew.<br>The guards are watching day and night,<br>And they observe each move I make:<br>I wonder if they`ll let me out alive<br>I know there`s no way to espace<br>I know the feeling of dejection:<br>To be imprisoned for no crime:<br>So God please take me out of here<br>You are my one hope at this time.<br>Why are those people shouting?<br>Is the battle lost or won?<br>Now the footsteps of the guards<br>Will my chains be tightened or undone?