White lines.
Black table.
They surround me
In my house,
Where I can't sleep
No more.
I used to have a dream,
But now it all became so
Blank.
I used to walk a mile,
But now the ground is
Gone.
What happened to the world
I knew?
The one that didn't like
To be so grey.
We went insane,
And now the death's
Upon us.