Sane Asylum

I played connect the dots with the stars
Dream bigger than who we are
My thoughts, they spill outside the box
The cat’s alive and he wears white socks
All the colors blend and all my scars will mend
Encased in white washed walls
The phone never rings, no one calls
I’m stuck here till the end
The ambiance, it is quite zen

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