Locked inside the last several days With an inception of reality Restricted life standards and formalities We've bottled up emotions We've let ourselves open up a mad house To where we've lived in straight jackets Trying to combat ourselves and others We've let ourselves go We have become animals in the wold Navigating through this modern day Natural selection Through it all You may lose yourself You body will go through changes Your mind may slip Stay strong Because there are demons awaiting to lurk and catch you slipping