Complicated

I'm all locked up
Deep inside, behind a door
Bars and concrete
Cold prison floor

My mind is my prison
My prison is my mind
my soul locked up
where no one could find

My heart is my burden
and for that i must bleed
If i can't release the pressure
Never can i be freed

I want to see it
I want to feel it
I want to taste it
Taste the metallic blood
As is flows out
In a puddle on the concrete

But instead
i'm on suicide watch
in the prison of my mind
and am denied the feel
the soothing touch
of cold bitter steel