restless life (PART TWO)

people say one's thoughts will turn a person evil, remember always remember only a person can do evil things. upon a dusty floor my inch thick mattress lays the coldness is constant I breathe to the smell of burnt dust. I lay awake in my closet dorm, every night is strange, the owners of my door lock me in my closet dorm. Now I lay awake upon a mattress that belongs to the floor. I toss and turn, no rest will ever be upon the floor. Although I hear cry's and screams, I'm left in my thoughts and my fallin dreams. I start to think about why I'm here, I go back in mind from years. so many memories. pain lots of it. what a restless life that came from it.