walls

White walls echoing minds so transparent nobody knows what they think or feel
The pain to obvious.
Happiness or intrigue blindingly bright.
Grey floors soaking and seeping blury confusionof thought and feeling too misty and muddled to understand.
You can;t quite grasp the meaning.
Nothingness amplified.
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing but something.

A mouse in the corner
Watching and waiting
Scuttling and scurrying
Stifling the screams wanting to explain to shout out what it means.
They know it's in their - you just have to open your eyes
Open your eyes.
Open your eyes.
Open your eyes.
Look behind the picture
The paint know the past
Know the future
Feel the present
In their.... make the time
The atoms of feeling
Fast and furious
Shaking your mind tryng to get you to understand
to accept
to feel what I feel.
But nothing
or EVERYTHING
who knows?
who knows?
Who Knows little mouse?