White Walls

Blank are the faces that look,
Emotionless are the voices that speak.
They all found my sanity shook,
and my depression has reached a peak.

Watched are my actions and feelings,
"I want out", is all I can think.
White are the walls and ceilings.
and the doctors can't find a link.

Apparently the mystery is my brain.
I will forever be in this place,
the doctors are making me insane,
As the clock starts for this race.

For now white Walls surround me,
and diseased is all I can be.