These walls don’t want to open
These doors here, they seem broken
Though I lost the reason to stay
I have no choice, there is no way
I weep or I weep not
For tears come rarely in this plot
But sadness closely to the smile
The stay is short, seems such a while
I fight the world, another day
The sun may shine, the sky is grey
I long to be in that place of mine
That I know will seem odd, just fine
What I know will come, but I fail to be patient