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Glass Box
What can you do when you're trapped inside hell?
Echoing screams from every direction,
but the voices sound so familiar to you.
You've trapped yourself.
Stuck in the comfort that you've accepted.
What the fuck have you done?
Fruitlessly you tear at the fleshy walls,
you can imagine them being torn, but just retain shape.
Is there any possible way out now?
If you could go back and change one thing...
would it even be enough?
Your whole life has led to this moment.
A devolution of sin and gluttony.
Pushed away those who loved you,
and pushed away by them the same.
You couldn't have possibly imagined this,
after all you're just a dumb kid.
You sit in your glass container just thinking.
Thinking about how you could change things,
but still remain the same.
YOU CAN'T!
You dumb fuck,
you've ruined everything.
Everything you've worked for,
Everyone you love...
I hate you more every day.
Little by little the anger feeds.
Why can't I escape this hell...
