A man is trapped in a room.
The door won't budge. He isn't strong enough to move it.
Theres a window in his room. It won't budge either.
He lacks the resolve to break it.
The room is closing in on him.
He's screaming. But it's not enough.
It's never enough.
It's gonna be fine though.
Wood rots with time. Right?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem