Which Way
In the crib feelin' trapped, got this lockdown on lock,
Glued to the screen, tick-tock, tick-tock.
Left, right straight ahead all a dead-end street,
Plans got shredded, life’s put on delete.
Staring at the walls, feeling the frustration,
Covid came through, stole my foundation.
Can't hit the gym, can’t catch a movie,
Life's on pause, it's far from groovy.
Angry at the walls, angry at the ceiling,
Locked down emotions got me numb, no feeling.
Which way to turn, left right straight ahead it's a maze,
Caught in a daze, these lockdown days.
Every day’s the same, Groundhog's playing a game,
Wanna scream out loud, break free, reclaim.
Freedom's just a word in the dictionary,
Reality's harsh, it's more than contrary.