Wrapped up in these balls and chains...
A test of my patience...
They wonder if I can withstand...
will I hold out, or be buried...
They expected me to run and hide...
expected me to fall to failure...
when I go how will I be remembered...
making plans to escape, I have until midnight...
I have been beaten...
Even in interrogated,
they believe I am him...
But in reality I have become someone I do not even recognize...
I am so close to the end...
At the X that marks the spot...
My life however...
means more to me than any superficial treasure....
I am on the floor...
crawling across the sandy shores...
I feel like it's been forever...
Since I had the pleasure of the taste of water...
I am seeing things that aren't...
they are called mirages...
oh so haunting...
they always know just how to taunt me...
I need to hold on to...
The idea of us two...
If only I had you...
When I had someone to hold onto..
I will get there...
Somehow, some way....
Don't forget me...
I still think of you as my baby...
my one and only...
some men want diamonds and rubies
but you my dear are no superficial treasure...