Untouchable

Maybe tripping but untouchable safe
In this sphere that I'm happily floating
No more addicted to anger and rage
Like a attractive cake with beautiful coating

Yes I'm hiding in a cardboard box
But in there it is safe from despair
Like that little white bird riding a big black ox
You can always come and visit me there

Disregarding pain like it never existed
I'm smiling more than ever without any trouble
To all those who wanted to safe me and persisted
Naturally I'm emerging from my bubble

Emotions away in this safe web of mine
Where I actually manage to flee from my needs
Is cutting yourself off really that big a crime?
No longer judged by my feelings and my deeds