I woke up and found myself
In room 206
I thought I was gonna be okay
But I was already a broken piece
I remade myself with cello tape and glue
But my mind was being beated
Black and blue
Once a hope that I can still do it
Shattered everyday, I was given a poison
that slowly poised me
And the room took the life outa me
The room was the jail
Nd my passion,zeal and hobbies were caged
My necessity was the jailor
A glimmer of hope is the food
That keeps me alive
I'm still waiting for my soul to revive
