Nothing more, nothing less That is life for me. Sitting in a room Filled with strange faces. Listening to a voice I cannot recognize. My eyes are heavy And my body wants to lie. In a bed of roses In spring time. I live in a glass An unbreakable glass. I see everything But I am trapped within. Trapped in boredom, Save me! Let your imagination satisfy My hunger and break me free.
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