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.