Venturing forth through the dark dense mist
Preparing to strike with my bare fist
How did I get here?
Standing in askance
Waiting for a chance
For something or someone
To lead me to the path of which I desire
But won't pay to hire.
My life has been hard
The cusses the insults and people calling me a retard
Could this be the reason I am here
Could this be the reason I feel pain and fear
I'm a prisoner in a cage
Who feels nothing but rage
If only I had a phone
I could try to call home
But no i'ts just me all alone.
