Empty Hallways

Empty Hallways


In these empty hallways
I hear the soft steps of lonely feet -


In these empty hallways
I hear soft sobs and weeps


In these empty hallways
I see something, but it do not return my gaze -


I only see death in its eyes
I only hear despair in its cries


This place is a brick walled prison
Where these people seem so foreign


The exit door is the only beacon of light
In this dark and endless night.