Mental Cage
I thought all of this was my safe house
Been a while now that I've had my doubts
When all the walls started closing in
Started wondering why outside was sin
I couldn't leave, I asked myself why
I pulled down the roof to ask the sky
When I saw the bars, I felt the rage
The safe house was just a mental cage
Took me years to completely resist
Now I can walk through and out when I wish
When I left, I wanted to return
Wondered why, and I started to learn
The bars, sticks, and stones, they build my new home
My prison reborn as my fortress
Now I never have to second guess