This room
This room is my tomb
I have everything i need
Here in this room.
I can see the whole world
Even into space
Meet, talk and see friends
But never face to face
Order food, clothes, anything i need
No desire to step outside,
No need to see that birds or the bees
I have been freed,
No oppression, or judging eyes.
I am anyone and everyone i choose to be,
In this room i live forever a lie
Here i will stay, until the end of days
Tucked away in my own cocoon
Until the time comes when i fade away
This room
This room is my tomb
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