Waterfallwolf

I’m trapped in this room, Some call it a mind. The escape or exit, I can not find. It’s like a web, And I the fly. Waiting for the spider, Waiting to die. I’ve waited so long, I lost my train of thought. Going insane, My mind begins to rot. Forced to walk the streets, With loneliness by my side. My mind falling apart, Unable to abide.