A thought trapped in a room Like a child, I can hear the screams, But it’s impossible to disturb my reality So all my ambitions are revealed in dreams. Visions of pictures, Are thoughts of pride, Thoughts of Love, forever trapped; Bottled up inside. And now you’ve returned, a gift from the Heavens, Id say, People think that I’m crazy, but once the world sees you, I’d be sane that day.
Author, Anderson Smith takes everyday life experiences and emotions and converts it into words and plots that we can all relate to.
