I'll just whistle my toneless tune
And twiddle my restless thumbs
I'll tap my timeless toes
And snap my ryhtmless fingers
I'll him a nameless song
And chew my missing nails
I'll drum my bleeding knuckles
And grid my rotting teeth
And when my body's doing all this nonsense
My mind will search for reasons
Reasons why I'm in this paddled room
This padded room without windows
©mylcebon
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