I found room in the corner I hide away from this I found room in the drawer Disguising walls paint obtuse pictures Holding back dark memories From leaking out onto the floor, the floor Mirrors shake my reflection You cannot see my expressions Hear her storm Raining colours of grey and black Chromatic visions Proceed to speak Loud until you cannot hear Why can't you hear my cry? Can't you see my eyes? Can you hear me? Open, open, open here
