Lost in a White Ocean

A Poem by Wunderlich

Dramamine.

Coca-Cola in a white mug
Pink pills in a white bottle
White pills in white plastic
Dreary mind in a white room

Suicidal propensities
Locked away in prison
They'll come back stronger
Because they're pumping iron

Jail break every second
Maybe a minute, maybe an hour
I lost track of time
But it's okay, I'm all right

A sickening white ocean
No signal to call home

I think I won't be able to find my way back this time
I can't hear your screams, only shadows in the trees
I don't think I'll be coming back alive tonight
Send for my corpse, because this mind has died