Option

Clinging to the fences,
The red hues intensifies on my head
I need to go out,
This is the
Only option I got

Guards are up for pouncing,
Sirens blaring out loud
I got to be outside,
This is the
Only option I got

Oh blinking and thinking and searching for the right path,
Oh searching and fighting the path to escape

Caught up in the mire
I got to make a mark
I have to make an escape

Caught up in eyes and shackles 
I got to make a mark
I have to make an escape