Dystopic story

It's cold in here and dark, Oblivion lies upon my heart Faceless, nameless, mindless No gleam of hope comes from outside. But someday we will run Towards the blue horizon We shall feel the warming sun And never be afraid to smile We will laugh and cry And fill with love our empty lives And never be apart But first we need to get outside. Their spirits motionless Faces expressionless That's all I see, that's all I have They'd rather feel my pain Than never feel again I guess I'm luckier than them Cause someday we will run Towards the blue horizon We shall feel the warming sun And never be afraid to smile We will laugh and cry And fill with love our empty lives And never be apart But first we need to get outside. I see those shadows creeping around You know, to dream is a crime I guess they found out Looks like I was not meant to be free But you can still run and see The blue sky for me...