He didn’t have the keys, to the rooms, that his mind was encased in, and, he got trapped, in his own little world, marched, to the beats of his own drum.
Trapped, in his own little world, he didn’t know how to ask others for assistance, because he was NOT “trained” to do so, he was told to SUCK it up, and TAKE it like a M-A-N since he was a young child, as he was the only boy in his house.
Trapped, in his own little world, that, was a place of safety, and, just like that caterpillar that started wrapping itself with silk, he ended up, running out of air. Trapped, in his own little world, with NO “Exit Sign” in sight, he just drove around, in circles, inside the freeways of his mind, and, he’s still running, slowly, OUT of steam, and, he will, eventually, lose D-R-I-V-E!!!