here comes the chaos.
he has been eating your lungs
and your hopes.
distroying your words,
making you choke on thoughts.
i can not say how long he hides
but he is here in the walls,
looking at you.
trying to blind you.
killing the sparkle on your eyes.
ending your breath.
within minutes you're already
drowning in white.
floor, ceiling, walls, white, the white.
clinging on walls and doors
he knows what are you thinking.
are you weak?
you are afraid of drowning in colors.
your fear is food for him.
but i'm here, in this white room
and even in the dark, i see the real you
i see your eyes, can you see me?
so hold my hand,
please
escape with me to your dreams
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