The walls are closing in, while I’m stuck in the bin, I try to push them out,(you cannot), so yell and scream and shout. Nobody is answerin’ ,( maybe there all chatterin’ ) I try to bang, on the floor, just because there is no door… ( trapped ) You’re stuck inside no need to hide, ( you’re trapped!), yet you still deny, face the facts, your lifes in wax, unless you do something about it, there no need to shout it, just because you’re bad and still just doubt it, doesn’t mean that you are right, sometimes it could lead to plight, if I were you, then I would stop, maybe you’d get out on top…