Desperation I dream of a white room With white walls A white bed A white, silent clock With no numbers Outside are white houses No one is there No one needs me In the white No one exists If I killed myself Would I go to hell Would I go to the white room I long to wake up there There is nothing to do there Just exist in pure nothingness And worry about nothing I dream of the white room Where everything is neat No one cleans No one eats If I die tonight I will awake in my white room With the white clock Silent White numbers And me
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