There is not light left in this room
Just the overwhelming stench of foreboding doom
Why have I come back to this place so unclear?
Why do I feel emotions laced with fear?
I sift through these memories,
Pictures behind cracked glass
I feel them erasing
Glass falling to the floor with a crash
This room filled with mist is collapsing now
Falling down upon itself
I try so hard to run away
But it's hard when I can barely save myself
No, this isn't a nightmare
This isn't something unreal
This is just another lost memory
Of something I shall never ever feel
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