Trapped in a cage like a creature at the zoo A social animal confined with only thoughts of freedom
Surrounded by many but none of its own. That how I feel in this tiny little place.
I trample the same old path, Paste on the same fake smile,
Repeat the same rehearsed “I am good thank you”. Until it’s a lie I myself believe
At night I weep the same tears Scream the same silent words
Scream the same silent words Pray the same prayers Nothing breaks this mundane routine
Nothing breaks this mundane routine Nothing calms the knocks of insanity.