Feeling Out

Feeling Out

Four walls, six walls, thirty walls or more,
We're all locked away in our own little world
Where do I go when there is no place to go?
What can I do when there is nothing left to do?
What should I feel when there is nothing left to feel?
I feel I have just been locked away on the inside
The Inside, The Outside
They're really both the same
It doesn't matter, either place
You've still got to play the game

Is that a poem about Invisionfree? lol

Nice work Jocerness.