Cage of Consumption

The story goes about a man
With no relation to reality
Like fiction
In its abnormality
Am I the only one here?
Trapped in this bun like shell
Am I the only one here
Who thinks is hot like hell?
Am I the only one who feels
Am I the only one who knows what’s real
Forever feeding of the walls
Forever hearing distant calls
This dough will always be my cradle
Inside this cage I won’t be able to see
To take the butter from the bread
And spread it all across the globe
Like fiction
And all abandonment of hope
Am I the only one here?
Trapped in this bun like shell
Am I the only one here
Who thinks is hot like hell?
Am I the only one who feels
Am I the only one who knows what’s real
I hear footsteps
Coming closer
I feel gravity
Letting go of me
Forever feeding of the walls
Forever hearing distant calls
This dough will always be my cradle
Inside this cage I won’t be able to see
The story goes about a man
With no relation to reality
Like fiction
In its abnormality