no one's here to help.... I know I can't leave...
and even if I did, I would probably miss the pure white, glowing walls of this place... I've been here since the start of time....
and yet the "days" don't seem to get lonelier... they stay the same... each, and every day... the only person I can talk to is myself... so why even bother when i already know everything about me? once you've stayed here for long enough, the music is a lot clearer...
