This is not an empty place Everything is orderly There, in a corner is sitting someone perfectly disordered Staring at the wall and cracks on the ceiling Swallowed by the ground Having no vim to rise up From descending roots that avoid light And keep attached to the ground Suppressed Unable to act Depressed Unable to move Defensive Led by mistrust Sensitive Hidden inside This is not an empty place Everything seems lonely Somewhere in a corner is standing Someone completely disfigured Looking at the window And the brick wall behind it Praising loneliness Enjoying creeps of insanity Engaged in amorous dances With shadows Emotions confused Feelings smothered Confidence eroded Paralyzed by fear Distant Full of hatred Aimless Wary of failure Defensive Led by mistrust Sensitive Hidden inside Emotions confused Feeling smothered Confidence eroded Paralyzed by fear Fall… Thoughts … Passions… Thoughts fossilize Passions fade away Hopes blacken Relations break apart Misanthropic life Pupils inflexible to the light Mind indifferent to the joy Chaotic intrasphere Contorted imagery Sharpened parasites Crashing the nerves Imminent brainicide Claustrophiliac Rotting in silence Corrosion in grey