[Verse]
Corner tight, walls closing, breath thinning,
Family dinners, fake smiles, heads spinning.
Broken plates, but they call it tradition,
Forked tongues spitting lies, venom ambition.
Shadows on the ceiling, they whisper my name,
Every word a dagger, every glance the same.
Tables set with guilt, they feast on my pain,
A legacy of chains, bloodlines in vain.
[Chorus]
Trapped in the corner, no doors, no key,
Every brick they laid feels built to bury me.
Screaming at the silence, but it won't reply,
I need to get out before my soul runs dry.
[Verse 2]
Eyes in the photo frames, they judge, they stare,
Portraits of the past, hung with despair.
Their laughter's a weapon, cuts deep in my chest,
Family ties tighten, no room for rest.
Tried to climb the ladder, but the rungs all broke,
Tried to breathe the air, but it’s filled with smoke.
Fists pounding walls, echoes fight back,
Trapped in a cycle, painted pitch-black.
[Chorus]
Trapped in the corner, no doors, no key,
Every brick they laid feels built to bury me.
Screaming at the silence, but it won't reply,
I need to get out before my soul runs dry.