come on people give me a break.

they think ,they got me trapped in a jar.so they the door ajar.they think ,they left me stareing at star,or outside in the parking lot.Parking cars.so you think you catch me eating smores ,day dreaming,drinking coors.are messing around,with my hands tied and bound.and my mouth gagged, with a rag.where I cant make a sound. I'm so helpless,what do I do now.but if that what they think.their a fool.their so cool.now I got to play by their rule.they going to keep me confined,in solitudue.but they forgot the golden rule.it not nice to play game.id  could name their names.but why would I,that  would be insane.oh my god.the pain.it feels like it melting my brain.it making me deaf and lame.so now I'm tame ,like a ram.im not going to make the same mistake.come on people,give me a break.