Trapped

As the rain beats the window

I feel trapped,

 

As the rain beats on the window

I feel trapped.

 

The rain falls at a Steady,

yet Calm pace.

The wind is shreding wildly

Through the trees

And I feel trapped,

 

As the wind whips the trees

I feel trapped,

 

As the wind whips through the trees

I feel trapped.

 

I am in a box,

Yet I am in a house.

 

I am surrounded by Nothing,

Yet I am surrounded by everything.

 

I am with no one,

Yet I am with everyone.

 

And I feel trapped,

 

As the rain beats the window

And the wind whips rhe trees,

 

I am not moving,

Yet I can't stop.

 

Furniture turnes to cardboard,

 

And I am in a box.

 

And

I

Am

Trapped.

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