Feeling dull at the moment
Impending to rupture any moment

Incarcerated in my cage
Encapsulated with rage

I wanna have fun, I wanna be free
but the adhesions obstruct me

Nowhere to go
Nobody to talk to

Except studying papers infiltrating my room
Sending metastases to the doorman's broom

My pain radiating to the backstreet
Can't be analysed in any sheet

So find me a radical solution
Or I'll take the magic potion!

On the edge, lives your ectopic soul
Imprisoned in a tube like a mole

Don't stand in situ, grip the chance
Discharge your dreams, it may be the last dance

Don't be conservative, take an action
Or failure will get you by suction

You've got to loose in order to gain
What makes your life not end in pain

Don't even bother with failure rate
It is the fate you must appreciate

Remember this through any event
I hope my message is instantly sent