In the general population, they keep my hands tied behind my back
And if I weren't aware, I'd be brutally beaten, ambushed, attacked
In my cell, I smash my head against the wall until my day is over
The demons keep speaking, I've no drugs at all, I'm stone cold sober
The loons come over and mock me, for they wander the halls free
Staff considers me dangerous, tightening my chains until I bleed
Because there is a difference between evil, diseased and broken
I refuse to give them their prize, I keep my words unspoken
When I'm released, how my vengeance will flow like a stream
None that taunt or harm me will find any amount of safety
