Locked, dark garret
With no windows, only two doors
Locked
Dust invades my lungs
The noise of rats, running intagony
With no food, I can't see anything
Objects spread all over the floor
Hurt my legs, the keys are in somewhere
Blind and deaf
The rats won't stop running
I lack air
I can't scream, I can't run
The dust covers me and the rats get fed