Lockdown

Bundled in a cubicle the size of a loo,
anxiously lying perched housed in this zoo;
I am eager to know what lies of yours is true
so help me God before I turn you black and blue.

They say you will see light before you die,
wondering if in the dark you can still hold a lie;
know that your tall tales I can distinguish and defy
so keep your emotions and spare that pitiful cry.