The Glass Tank.

It seems I have found myself here again. In this glass tank that encloses my life.

Inside it keeps my darkest secrets, my worst thoughts, and the ghosts of the people that haunt me.

It seems there is no escape. No way to leave this nightmare.

I scream for help, but the walls are soundproof.

They keep me captured, they torture me, with no mercy whatsoever.

Through the glass, I see the people, living happy lives, but I can't seem to join them.

Because this glass tank will keep me seized until the end of time.