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I find myself in a white room
No corner or wall is any different than its sisters
No light fixture can be seen
Yet how can I see
Is this a test or more torment

The longer I await in here
The more i notice of this mysterious shade
Not black nor white which i am so accustomed to
Yet it bleeds slowly from the ceiling
To the walls and then stains the floor

This shade begins to bleed from my skin
On my arms and legs
Hands and feet
Save I am used to this

The room continues to fill by this new shade
Slowly inching up my body
I do nothing for what can i do in an enclosed room like so
My last sight is in a corner i did not notice before
A flower covered in the shade
And i can see its beauty
Even being engulfed by its killer

Its already met its death by being submerged by the color
Like I will soon
I examine the flower more
And discover its true colors of blue and green
I see ever so sorry for the flower and weep for it
Its beauty was destroyed by my blood
As if i killed it with my bear hands

My death caused a ripple
And it met the flower
The flower met its ends before me causing me to suffer more
To wish for death sooner
For the blood to finally seep into my lungs and suffocate me

This ripple continues to the walls of the room
And they collapse
My blood seeks more death
And so the ripple continues

Description
I find myself in a white room
No corner or wall is any different than its sisters
No light fixture can be seen
Yet how can I see
Is this a test or more torment

The longer I await in here
The more i notice of this mysterious shade
Not black nor white which i am so accustomed to
Yet it bleeds slowly from the ceiling
To the walls and then stains the floor

This shade begins to bleed from my skin
On my arms and legs
Hands and feet
Save I am used to this

The room continues to fill by this new shade
Slowly inching up my body
I do nothing for what can i do in an enclosed room like so
My last sight is in a corner i did not notice before
A flower covered in the shade
And i can see its beauty
Even being engulfed by its killer

Its already met its death by being submerged by the color
Like I will soon
I examine the flower more
And discover its true colors of blue and green
I see ever so sorry for the flower and weep for it
Its beauty was destroyed by my blood
As if i killed it with my bear hands

My death caused a ripple
And it met the flower
The flower met its ends before me causing me to suffer more
To wish for death sooner
For the blood to finally seep into my lungs and suffocate me

This ripple continues to the walls of the room
And they collapse
My blood seeks more death
And so the ripple continues