Apocalypse - Glass Box

Surrounds and confines, mutes and it blinds.
This glass box you placed around me.
Not a word to penetrate, not a word said to escape.
Only deeply kept feelings to bounce back and forth.

Confines and surrounds me to control my boundaries
This glass box you build around me.

All opinions I create, every feeling I convey
Are kept up in this cell, you fashioned for me...but no more.

This suffocating pain, my muted soul is drained,
And it's forcing me to think.
How far should I now be, knowing damn well I should leave,
break your glass box, before it kills me.

Apologies for being, what you don't like seeing.
But that's what we're here for, to be who we are.

This suffocating pain, my muted soul was drained,
break your glass box before it kills me.

Break your glass box