I was put here because they are afraid
But of what?
The Truth? Meaning? Reality?
I too lock myself away, only getting light through cracks
Who takes it in?
No one
Am I just a face with a name?
I don't belong here, in this living (s)hell
But my world is too comfortable to leave
It's bittersweet
I've given so much help but where is mine?
Because a drop this far can ****
Blinded by the bright sun
Where is the rain when I need it?