A Jail With No Bars (Read Description!)
(Not my real life)
When I got the job, I was so happy. Sure it was boring, and I had to work weekends too, but I finally had one! I managed to get into a routine. Soon, that was all I did. Every day of every year became the exact same thing. I stopped noticing things. I lost contact with my friends. I stopped ever being happy. Soon, things seemed like they had even lost their color. I felt trapped in a jail of my own design. Trapped in a jail with no bars.
PS: try listening to beethoven's moonlight sonata while playing