A Small White Room

I see myself in a small white room
with no way out, a room of doom.

I sit and stare,
longing for those who care.
I reach out,
but no one's there.

I try to stand,
try to fight.
Trying, Trying,
With all my might.

And yet I reach out,
and no one's there.
No one to show me,
that they care.

So here I sit all alone,
in a small white room.
With no way out,
A Room Of Doom.