The Room

This room is like an empty cell,

Waiting to prey on your mind.

It will eat away at the weak,

And destroy the minds of the strong.



It traps you in a dark pit of despair,

Dropping you to your knees in pain.

Light is forgotten in the dark,

Light does not come here.



The voices in your head,

Tell you to be strong, you can make it.

They have not seen through your eyes,

They have not beared witness to the pain in

this room.