by shanay Jun 5, 2008
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
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Where am I? Where is this place? I'm trapped let me out. I was on my way to sleep. I thought I was in a dream. No this couldn't be a dream, There are no signs, No open doors, No way to turn back, Where am I? I'm trapped No one telling me what to do, None telling me what to say, The walls are all white, I ask again Where am I? The touch of my skin is rough. The texture of my hair is dust, My ears began to burn, My head began to pain, It feels like I'm sinking down a drain, Lord don't let me loose my brain, Send me back to bed where I rest in vain. Where am I? I'm trapped, I'm trapped and ii think I'm dead! |