He seemed no different from the restJust a healthy normal boyHis mama always did her bestAnd he was daddy's pride and joy He learned to walk and talk on timeBut never cared much to be heldand steadily he would declineInto his solitary shell As a boy he was considered somewhat oddKept to himself most of the timeHe would daydream in and out of his own worldbut in every other way he was fine He's a Monday morning lunaticDisturbed from time to timeLost within himselfIn his solitary shell A temporary catatonicMadman on occasionWhen will he break outOf his solitary shell He struggled to get through his dayHe was helplessly behindHe poured himself onto the pageWriting for hours at a time As a man he was a danger to himselfFearful and sad most of the timeHe was drifting in and out of sanityBut in every other way he was fine He's a Monday morning lunaticDisturbed from time to timeLost within himselfIn his solitary shell A momentary maniacWith casual delusionsWhen will he be let outOf his solitary shell