Walkin down the corridor u do dis job on every floor,lookin left&lookin right u missed the shadows in plain sight,death is standin watchin u,fear&shame r right there 2,u play life far 2 hard,cut your wrists on long glass shard,u say seeing blood means ur alive in the deep dark depths where u survive,shun the hand that offers hope u’d rather go get stoned on dope,drink&drink till u pass out,inside u want 2 scream&shout,jus cant break out from this dark cage ur minds a battlefield filled with rage….