Free

Encaged and enraged in this prison called my mind I need to find the time to be free. Still with the time I try to find the reasons why. Why must it be we? Sitting and disbelieving that you were all this time decieving my heart that used to beat for you. Willing and choosing sinning over the victory in a battle which we are already winning just won't be explained. Trying and not denying to face the facts that takes me back to a place where I am enraged and encaged just, just waiting to be free.