Trapped in this cell, where the shadows creep

Trapped in this cell, where the shadows creep, Concrete dreams, hear the silence weep, Days blend together, lost in the grind, Hopes on the shelf, but I’m seeking a sign. In this cage, every breath feels like a crime, Counting the minutes, while I’m losing my mind, Inshallah, I’m praying for a break in the chains, Wishing for freedom, but it’s driving me insane. Faded reflections in the steel and glass, Echoes of laughter from a life in the past, Sick and tired, but my spirit won’t fold, Stories untold, in this prison of cold. Walls close in, but my heart stays bold, Dreams of the outside, where the sunlight’s gold, Missing the days when the streets were my throne, asLocked up, but I’m still claiming my home.Trapped in this cell, where the shadows creep, Concrete dreams, hear the silence weep, Days blend together, lost in the grind, Hopes on the shelf, but I’m seeking a sign. In this cage, every breath feels like a crime, Counting the minutes, while I’m losing my mind, Inshallah, I’m praying for a break in the chains, Wishing for freedom, but it’s driving me insane. Faded reflections in the steel and glass, Echoes of laughter from a life in the past, Sick and tired, but my spirit won’t fold, Stories untold, in this prison of cold. Walls close in, but my heart stays bold, Dreams of the outside, where the sunlight’s gold, Missing the days when the streets were my throne, asLocked up, but I’m still claiming my home. Trapped in this cell, where the shadows creep, Dreams of the hustle, but the grind's too steep, Streets full of whispers, secrets that they keep, Lost in the night, but my mind won't sleep. Heart full of pain, but I wear it like a badge, Counting my scars, every wound's a privilege, Life's a tightrope, every step's a gamble, Came from the bottom, now I’m lit like a candle. Running with the wolves, never fear the attack, Trust is a luxury, ain't no looking back, Vision gettin' clearer, see the path I stack, Every brick I lay, turn the struggle to a fact. Dodging all the fakes, I can smell the deceit, Real ones around me, we’re destined to eat, Countin' all my blessin,gs, never face defeat, Trapped in this cell, but I still feel the heat.