Room 6

I walk down the road
Somewhere in between
Love and hope I’ve lost
No one here but me

Questioning and losing grip
But letting go is harder than to keep holding on
Severed lies my body
And the will to keep on going lies beneath

The more I want to change
The more I stay the same
But cannot seem to find
The door through which I came

My head, a room, a void, a never-ending forest
My guilt, a key
Keeps locking me in, keeping me in