Parity - Man Without Country

The daybook repeats on every page

You hold the key to your own cage

The computer screen is your window

You are the seed that never grows

The walls you decorate

Surround you everyday

The waste that you inhale

Dictates this empty space

Your searchlight marks outlines

Your soft walls set strict laws

The photos are all expressionless

The notice-board is vacuous

The daily routines you overstate

You feel complete with second-rate

The walls you decorate

Surround you everyday

The waste that you inhale

Dictates this empty space

Your searchlight marks outlines

Your soft walls set strict laws