In sterile halls where shadows cling
I pace alone, unsure of anything
Faces blur and voices hum
An endless noise, a constant drum
They tell me I'm safe but I can’t see
Why I'm here or who I used to be
Fragments twist in fractured light
Day bleeds into restless night
Pills and whispers, a heavy door
Who was I before this war?
Lost between extremes so wild
Trapped inside, a wayward child
The walls are white, the air is still
Yet in my mind the echoes spill
Consumed by thoughts that aren't my own
Confined in a place far from home
They say I’m sick, that time will heal
But nothing here feels truly real
I'm left to drift in numb unknowns
A stranger here, within these bones