This Room

I’m filled with boredom in ISS
This is the worse day ever how can I stress
I’m bored outta my mind nothing to do
That is why im sitting hear rapping for you
This rooms like a jail cell walls cold as ice
I hear nothing but the sounds of mice
The echo doesn’t help its as bad as the walls
If im quiet enough I can hear the calls
Of people saying help somebody please
What do I do im already on my knees
And these seats there hard as rock
This rooms driving me insane my heads starting to knock
I don’t know what to do should I run out the door
This room this room I cant take it no more
God set me free so like a bird I can soar