White Room

Confined within a straight-jacket faced with controversy Struggling to break free of my destructive insanity The mastermind behind these manipulative tactics Is on a passionate quest to intoxicate my humanity Drunk with frustration I wrestle my way to the exit Desperate to escape this castle of impending doom And glide along the edges of the moon's gentle crescent Because the demonic messiah lives within the shadows of this white room By Glenn McCrary © 2011 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)