Fish Bowl Blues

You blubbed at me today, I knew something was off

Blub blub turns to rage, this bowl is no more than a cage

Traps our emotions and bottles up pain, drowns us together and fills me with hate

Not long till we belly up, not long till time is up

Next thing we're breaking up, you're such a poopy butt

You obtain us, you contain us, you confine me to your cages

I sit and I observe a world I don't preserve

Sitting amongst the others, another carnival prize

The fallout of an industry is simply built on lies

A hand reached in my direction, it caught me by surprise