Everyday I sit here quietly
Wondering, why I've been silenced
I served my time
Because of my crime but I still sit here in
Confinement
I've been here eleven years
Shut up in this cage
It's nearly driving me insane
I hear voices calling my name
There's no light, only darkness
I can't tell night from day in this underworld
I only eat once a week
And I only have one pair of clothes
There's no heat to warm my feet
Only a torn sheet
My bed is a rock and my pillow
Is a lump of skin
My hair is long and shaggy
I haven't had a shower since I don't know when
Because I don't know the time
All i have is me because
No one cares about my life
I've done all wrong, can't find the right
So I cower instead of fight
All i want is to die it's alot better than this
I hope
If you ask me
I would tell you
I
Pass
As
A Psycho
