Sitting in my room,staring at the walls, Waiting for an answer,but nobody calls, I smell a scent,but it tastes like ****, I got an empty feeling,what to do with it? My door is locked and so am I, My lights are out and I ask myself why, You’re here too,you’re tied to a chair, You start to kick me and say it isn’t fair, I laugh at you and spit in your face, Just too bad you’re the last of your race, I untie you and you start to run, ‘Cause I decided I had my fun, I’m alone again and so are you, Staring at my walls again,I have nothing else to do...
