Cold stinking cell
Is this where you are searching?
Hands tied, wall talking
Is this how you are searching?

How long have you been here?
No drape, just stinking rags
How long do you want to stay?
No mercy, just these ******* drugs!

Talking to nothing, your tongue is protruded
Holding not a thing, your hands pill-rolling
Is there any way you can get out?
Of this living hell, will you ever be free?
Can you go back to what you were before?
Or would you stay and ask for nothing more?

You're eating not bread
How can you eat?
You're drinking not water
How can you drink?
Breathing not air
How can you breath?
Living not life
How can you live?

But maybe in this world of your own
Beautiful innocent things color your world
Maybe after all of your anesthetic pain
There's peace in this kingdom you reign.