Incarcerated between these walls Left Shackled by the sins of this world Rotting in this bed with no hope at all Left struggling for breath of air Rounded up like cattle They will say it's handled Welded in their districts They will get their fixes You will bite their bullets They will not endure it Isolation Of the Mind Counting time Until we die Life robbed And taken away From the greedy and the scared Like lost Children in the woods We run and kill ourselves Fight for Your Life Welcome to the Fool's Paradise Isolation Of the Mind Counting time Until we die There is no way to escape From this ill-fated place Except through a body bag Isolation Of the Mind Counting time Until we die