I am a prisoner behind these walls

I am a prisoner behind these walls.
As the years passing by,I wonder who I am, as I sit inside of these walls
I wonder what kind of person that I am, as I sit inside these walls
These walls protect me from peolpe who's out to harm me.
So, I just hide myself behind these walls.
I have more freedom then them people behind those bars.
But, I am still more of a prisoner behind these walls.
So, I just hide myself inside these walls, as I wonder what kind of person that I am inside these walls.
I have some much I want to do, but there always something that always stopping me.
So, I just hide myself behind these walls.
As, I wonder what kind of person that I am, inside these walls
I wonder why there no love for me, as my life passes by.
So, I just hide myself behind these walls.
As, I wonder what kind of person I am inside of these walls.
I look into the mirror at this person that I am today,
As, I wonder what happen to that person that had been before/yesterday.
Therefore, I just hide myself...behind these walls.