I built a cage,
Outside my body,
It is four walled,
Made of concrete and steel,
It had two windows,
Right on the top left,
I can't reach out,
'Cause there's no stairs to the top.

I see light,
Only for quater of a day,
The rest was,
Rinsed in dark,
I dig a hole,
Right at the centre,
But more I dig,
More dark it gets.

I counted my days,
By marking the walls,
Now it becomes a design,
Where there is no space left,...