The long coat with knotted arms
A fitted glove saving you from what you think harms
A small cell with a padded walls where you crawl
A short space designed to make you stand small
walls to tight to allow you to sit right
Bright lights and cool mist all through the night
sleep deprived as your brain squirms to fight
The flashing strobes blow out your pupils and your sight
Broken down in twisted silence
your brain has turned to pudding
you silently sit and rot
A fitted glove saving you from what you think harms
A small cell with a padded walls where you crawl
A short space designed to make you stand small
walls to tight to allow you to sit right
Bright lights and cool mist all through the night
sleep deprived as your brain squirms to fight
The flashing strobes blow out your pupils and your sight
Broken down in twisted silence
your brain has turned to pudding
you silently sit and rot
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