Paranoid Prison
Navigating the Maze of Fear: Krissy Matthews' Paranoid Prison
Lyrics
This is a world of fear;
This world is filled with fear and anxiety.
I’m scared of being here.
The speaker feels frightened and uncomfortable in their current situation.
Times when it’s not so bad,
Occasionally, the situation improves slightly.
I remember the dreams I have.
The speaker recalls positive dreams they have had.
My freedom gets taken from me,
The speaker feels restricted or deprived of freedom.
the government tries to con me.
The government attempts to deceive or manipulate the speaker.
Nobody’s trying to come my aid,
No one is offering help or support to the speaker.
I sit here awaiting the next raid.
The speaker is waiting anxiously for the next intrusion or attack.
In my paranoid prison. It keeps getting
The speaker feels trapped in their fearful and paranoid state.
worse, in my paranoid prison.
The situation keeps deteriorating within the speaker's paranoid state.
Can’t go out in the streets,
The speaker feels unsafe going outside.
my heart keeps missing beats.
The speaker's anxiety is causing irregular heartbeats.
Times that I try to relax,
When attempting to relax, the speaker perceives imminent danger.
there's a madman outside with an axe.
There is a sense of danger or threat from someone nearby.
My talent gets terminated,
The speaker's talent or abilities are being suppressed or destroyed.
the kind of one I hated.
The speaker dislikes the type of talent they possess.
Nobody’s feeling the way that I feel,
No one understands the speaker's emotions or experiences.
I’m locked in here thinking nothing is real.
The speaker feels isolated and believes that reality is distorted.
In my paranoid prison. It keeps getting
The speaker emphasizes feeling imprisoned by their paranoia.
worse, in my paranoid prison.
The speaker's paranoid situation continues to worsen.
I keep to myself on my solitary shelf.
The speaker keeps to themselves in isolation.
This is a place of dust,
The environment is described as neglected and obsolete.
digital fumes and rust.
There's a mix of outdated technology and pollution.
Times when I’m not so scared,
Occasionally, the speaker feels less scared.
I remember the cells I’ve shared.
The speaker recalls past experiences of confinement.
Hate to be claustrophobic,
The speaker dislikes feeling confined and unable to move freely.
when I can’t be aerobic.
The speaker dislikes feeling restricted from physical activity.
Nobody shakes the way I shake,
The speaker's emotional distress is unique and intense.
everything that they’re making is fake.
The speaker believes that everything being produced is false or artificial.
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