Sometimes the walls start to close in
Claustrophobia starts to set
Reaching the breaking point
Insanity starts to creep
Where does it stop?
You give up, but the fight's still on
Battered but can't out
Trudging on, tattered dreams
Futile - everything seems
When will it stop?
Now mustering that last bit of strength
To fight that one bit longer
To not give up, just yet
And wait to start over again
Can only hope, for favourable conditions!
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