The box is getting smaller, the walls are closing in
They are getting closer than they have ever been
I will be discovered and then what will I do
It is way to late now for me to start anew
Their eyes are getting open they now can see
All of the cracks that I thought I hid so cleverly
I am getting more dumb or they are getting smart
They are starting to see right through my broken heart
Life is not fair and I know it was never meant to be
Life is just an atrocity of day after day monstrosities
They will take all I have, they will take my last dollar
They will just laugh at me as the box gets smaller