Here's food for thought
Ignorance in pure form
Disrespected but dominant
When it should be irrelevant
It all seems ridiculous
When you hear someone has regressed
And it bleeds the soul
Given time to the rigmarole
Born to lose
Cause whats happening is what you choose
Pride stashed under your arm
Complaining you're on your own
Dodge words like they're debris
Isolation is guaranteed
Don't make it all for nought
If you don't learn what you've been taught
Throw your hands up in the air
We're free now you don't have a care
Now life will surely be a breeze
Hope and belief, it's impossible
Mania, I can see that you have been scarred
Branded by life itself
If only you sought the help
Four walls within a room
They're closing all around you
Well it's a compromise
When you think of what's outside, outside
There's a foulness in the air
Despite it you don't even care
Dropping slowly to your knees
Sleep it off, wake in dreams
Psychoanalyse for me
Sleep it off, try to see
Prisoners are truly free
