Small room
Room with no view
Confusion in my mind
Is it really me or you?
Out of reach and out of sight
Solitary confinement for peace of mind
With a cyclop's eye through the peephole in the door
Now they kick and they curse me and they get me on the floor
The locks engage
I don't even have the luxury of rage
Feeling far removed i view this situation
Nakedness a new degradation
They stare through a judas hole
But they can't see into the depths of my soul
Depths of my soul