"When The Chair Drops"
It’s almost like someone just tied me up
And told me not to open my mouth
Defenseless and shameless
Nothing shows when I shout
Suffocated is my will
The way I down the pill
The veins pop
When the chair drops
Hung there but living
Cold and shivering
Rain down on my parade
Now, I’m left to play charades
With your mind, you show
Me that you have no
Intelligence – no location
It’s inaccessibly difficult
Silence me with your guilt
Kick the chair I’m standing on
Knock it down on your free will
Mine is tangled on your windowsill
