Sitting in a small room
I feel afraid, everything is coming closer
Will I ever get out?
Will I see my family ever agian?
Will I ever love?
Right when the walls are almost at me
I see a light
Where its coming from I don't know
I stand up and walk towards it, it gets brighter
Then I see a door and I walk through it
I look and see a whole new world waiting for me
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