The poem describes sitting on an angry chair in a room with angry walls and candles that cast shadows everywhere. The speaker sees themselves molded in clay across the way and is afraid, having lost their mind but saying they don't mind as they can't find it anywhere and are stuck in a corporate prison working all day.
The poem describes sitting on an angry chair in a room with angry walls and candles that cast shadows everywhere. The speaker sees themselves molded in clay across the way and is afraid, having lost their mind but saying they don't mind as they can't find it anywhere and are stuck in a corporate prison working all day.
The poem describes sitting on an angry chair in a room with angry walls and candles that cast shadows everywhere. The speaker sees themselves molded in clay across the way and is afraid, having lost their mind but saying they don't mind as they can't find it anywhere and are stuck in a corporate prison working all day.