There's a clock in the corner of this room,
It goes tick tock, tick tock, tick tock.
I'm stuck in this small room,
I'm not sure who put me in here.
There's four white walls,
One white ceiling and a floor.
The time here seems to go on and on and on and on.
My thoughts turn to one white space,
Not a happy nor sad place.
In that place no one has skin to be a race,
No features to judge and no words to speak.
In the place I am everything and everything is me.
There is a clock there too,
It goes tick tock, tick tock, tick tock.
I'm stuck in this small room,
I'm not sure who put me here.
There's four white walls,
One white ceiling and a floor.
The time here seems to go on and on and on and on.
..the clock?
It broke they said.
They took it away awhile ago.
..Tick tock, tick tok, tick tock..
