AWAY FROM ALL THE VIOLENCE DISTRUCTION AND PERIL

PROTECTED DAY AND NIGHT THROUGHOUT THE BADDEST OF

WEATHER

WARM IN THE WINTER, COLD IN THE SUMMER DOESN�T

MATTER THE TEMPERTURE, WHATEVER

IT GET�S NO BETTER THAN THIS PLACE

I�M PROTECTED FROM ALL YOU FOOLS, DOESN�T MATTER THE

RACE

SO SECURE IN MY LITTLE COMFORT ZONE

BUT FOR SOME REASON I�M STARTING TO FEEL ALONE

THE AIR IS GETTING THIN

THESE WALLS ARE CLOSING IN

WHAT KIND OF PLACE HAVE I CREATED THIS CANNOT BE TRUE

I THOUGHT I WAS PROTECTING MYSELF, NOW I DON�T HAVE A

CLUE

THESE WALLS ARE SO TALL, SO WIDE, I�M SCARED

SOMEONE LET ME OUT OF HERE SO I CAN BREATHE THE AIR

I THOUGHT BY PUTTING THESE WALLS UP IT WAS A GREAT

DECISION

HOW LITTLE DID I KNOW I HAVE CREATED MY OWN PRISON

FOOLISH AM I, I FEEL EVER SO SMALL

I NEED SOMEONES HELP, PLEASE HELP ME OUT OF THESE

WALLS

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