These walls are closing in on me.
To my right and left are corpses.
At the front and back are eyes,
Watching me dig tunnels
Towards my own demise.
It's a room without any windows,
But on the ceiling there's a door
That can only be opened in
By an angry god of war.
These walls are closing in on me.
Please tell me what you think
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sad
i can understand the feelings as I did feel this way before. I hope that things have changed for you. Good luck and have a great day! The Shaker

