What does it mean to be really trapped?
Is it the lion that gazes up ward toward the traveling people
Dreaming to look out, yet they keep him in his cage
For safety~

Or is the constant reminder of what you are
That only build walls
Stronger when pushed away

Could it be that fact that people are people
That shoots you with the facts
That cuts you with the fallen heart
And that builds humidity in yourself

Are you who you say you are?
Are you tired of trying?
Are you sick of being nothing in yourself?
Then change it

God knows i'll never get there

Anger will grow
So will the walls
Until the Pressure comes

And the building falls~