White room(prequel)
I am the way to a pale white complexion.
I am the embodiment of fear.
I will take your world and pour it away.
I will create every tear.
Consumed by feelings inside,
Caught in a whirlwind of hate
Traveling in a downward spiral.
Faster by the second, I will not let go.
Realizing my fate, I start to relate.
To a happier time when everything was fine
As I continue to fall, I start to realize.
That I am asleep and this is some crazy shit.
My eyes open in a big bright light.
I am kicking and screaming still trying to fight.
I open my hand with shock I see,
a green eyeball staring back at me.
In a dash to change this fate
Found a hammer and broke a plate.
With the glass firmly in my hand
I start to think I start to understand.
That this gift keeps on giving.
I sold myself to make millions.
So this is the story and as far as you go.
I am blunt just so you know.
Now get out and leave me alone!
Repeating those words just as I awoke.
The bright lights where back and people around me.
This time I felt safe with warm arms around me.
Do not know what is real or even if I am alive.
Everything just changes; how will I survive?
I awake in this white room with no one around
In a comatose state, I sit and just wait.
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