It's empty" help help " I cried there is no way out of this tunnel it's shrinking and spinning no way of keeping balance , no love , no nothing just a tunnel , a broken escalator, and a room I can't get to and a boy just waiting for it all to end to go home to where he belongs for the cold to come and for the warmth to be all washed away and for that ugly truth to finally destroy that beautiful lie I have only one thing to say to whoever is reading this I the little boy just wanted that room to come closer closer so that I could finally get to that room a room called love
