Staring at these same four walls
Crying out in pain
Have you tried to help yourself
All my attempts have been in vain

Angered by their solid flesh
You're crawling on the floor
It’s all right to hurt inside
When no-one knows you anymore

Your eyes aren’t hiding anything
Who are you hiding from
To make mistakes is only human
No-one thinks you’re wrong

Take time to seek out someone
To wail and bash the walls
To commiserate with your despondancy
There’s nothing left at all.

2001