Stuck in a box

Stuck on a sphere

Crowded with thoughts

Clouded by fear

Wanna escape

Punch holes to breathe

All my self-hate is smothering me

But I’m not alone

Others are stuck

And comfort I find

In others bad luck

Traps all around

Some never fall

Some bounce right back

Some barely crawl

People who make a mark don’t stay inside the lines

People left in the dark themselves in boxes find

People in sunshine want to pass up a ray of light

My way

So whеre do I turn

To tear down the walls?

What do I burn

That hеlps me at all?

Because coffin or not

Buried alive

Inside this box

I will not die

People who make a mark don’t stay inside the lines

People left in the dark themselves in boxes find

People in sunshine want to pass up a ray of light

My way

My way

One ray

My way

Inside this box

I will not die

Pass up light

My way