I found room in the corner
I hide away from this
I found room in the drawer
Disguising walls paint obtuse pictures
Holding back dark memories
From leaking out onto the floor, the floor
Mirrors shake my reflection
You cannot see my expressions
Hear her storm
Raining colours of grey and black
Chromatic visions
Proceed to speak
Loud until you cannot hear
Why can't you hear my cry?
Can't you see my eyes?
Can you hear me?
Open, open, open here
