ᗩ ᗷᗝᗝᛕ ᗝᖴ ᑭᗝᗴᗰᔕ

In the White Room

I wonder how she's doing
In that room by herself
I wonder how she's been
Cooped up with no one else

It's not like I would know
for once I didn't even get caught
I've never been in the white room before
But forever, I've sought

It's not like I'm her enemy
believe it or not I have friends
But I wouldn't be able to live with myself
Knowing she has reached her end