Won't You Have Mercy on Me?

I have been in here my whole life, never knowing grass or sunlight. Won't you set me free? Won't you let me go? Won't you have mercy on me?
Because our screams fill this dark and scary place where demons snarl and strike it us with hate. We wait until we're free.
"One day, one day..." we deem
But our screams fill this dark and scary place where swords and knives are struck through us all day. We dream of liberty. But it's nothing but dreaming.
Because we are trapped here wailing in cages, forever confined and forever tortured and oppressed. We can't escape this never ending hell.
I've seen my brothers lose their minds, biting at the bars and digging; Digging at the floors, screaming at the doors; slowly losing their minds. And I fear the same shall be my fate. I'll rot in here and slowly go insane. I pray to soon escape. I pray we all will someday.
Will you be the ones who come and liberate as all? We can't free ourselves so we are begging you to do so, to free us from this horrifying hell.