Captured by the strings of unknowing,
Suppressed by the wires of doubt...
Must choose between real and ideal.
No more of this walking about!

I'm shouting, I'm screaming, I'm struggling...
Trying to find my way out,
But still, I'm confined. I'm a prisoner.
In a dark, humid prison called Doubt....

The light at the end of the tunnel
Is so close, yet, too far away...
The distance results desperation-
But the light just might show me my way.

Please, help me! Unlock me! Release me!
Don't leave me alone in this cell...
Can't stand anymore this confusion,
So please, ring now my freedom bell!