In a labyrinth that they call my life, how can I survive with pain and strife?

People don't see my sadness I cover it with a smile.

I'm on death row, the verdict is in, now its the end of my trial.

Do I live or do I die? Lethal injection or should I fry?

I thought I was innocent I thought I would be set free, but my dark future is what I didn't see.

How could this happen? Was I a fake? Did I put someone away for my own sake?

Fading away the painful memories I have kept hidden inside, but it all will end

no matter how hard I try.