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