Four walls
One bed
Long Halls
My head
I feel alone
Goddamn alone
But I am Not
There are people pulling
Me in a Lot
My Body, water is fuelling
Drowning on the Spot
Seeing not a Stop
Food twice a day
Can I taste may?
Tasteless
Scentless
Cold
I’m locked away
Not by them
But Not by me
My mind is a mess
Like someone plays chess
With my head
’till I’m dead
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