Cast into an iron box Shut and put away Somewhere that no one knows Might as well be in the middle of the sea Or in another galaxy
You can claw at the walls Until your nails are ******
You can scream for help Until your voice turns hoarse
You can tell yourself that you'll be fine Until the words don't make sense anymore
You can close your eyes and try to make it disappear Until you don't know what is real: The darkness below your eye lids ... Or the Darkness around you?
You lie in there Until you don't know
What is up and down What is sound and silence What is real and imaginary What is alive and dead