It's an empty room in which I sit, With darkness just outside. The walls are my barriers from the world, and the coldness bound and blind. But it's not warm inside this empty room, With Shadows, Every corner, And cold green before my eyes. I can hear the world, It just goes on, And on, Not stopping for a time, Not waiting for me to get back on, Not heeding if I died. I want to die, You must see. But even that's a lie, I want to join the human race, But I don't have time.Birth sign: Pisces
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