Tied up in chains of guilt and anger
I thrash around my mind
But these walls of glass
Stare at me mockingly
I wish I had said no
I'm tired of favours, questions and demands
But I am a slave to my own catastrophe
I try to run but my demons run faster
Onlookers try to help,
but my see-through clasps only get tighter
Why don't people just
leave me to rot in this glass prison
Of my own sanity