Distorted

Where no lights can reach
Behind solid walls of desperation
My mind finds no rest
(Should I hinder your awaited tranquillity)
(Or should I sever my grasp?)
I am imprisoned in the mind-grid cage
Escaping through is not consent
Redeem me from myself
Redeem from my disfigurement
It's so loud behind those walls
So loud I cannot hear my thoughts
Yet I can still hear my heart imploring
(To keep on pursuing) after your belief in me
(Your belief in the unknown)
I am imprisoned in the mind-grid cage