These four walls,
By Alchemy Moon
Written from a males Point Of View.

I sit and stare at these four walls
Sitting alone in a damp, dark room.
I sit and stare at these four walls
Staring deeply into a blank space.
I sit and stare at these four walls
As a cockroach loudly scampers away.
I sit and stare at these four walls
As water slowly drips into a rusty sink.
I sit and stare at these four walls
The dark grey paint give off as much light as the dead lightbulb above my head.
I sit and stare at these four walls
As I hear muffled screams of pain and frustration echo down the empty halls around me.
I sit and stare at these four walls
Wondering why I did it.
I sit and stare at these four walls
Why did I kill that man?
I sit and stare at these four walls
Was it for the rush, or the danger? Or for her?
I sit and stare at these four walls
That girl with the emerald eyes, and the light brown hair?
I sit and stare at these four walls
I shouldn't have done it.
I sit and stare at these four walls
Now she hates me.
I sit and stare at these four walls
Staring off into an empty void, again.
I sit and stare at these four walls
Of my damp, dark, smelly, lonely, jail cell.
I sit and stare at these four walls
My new home.