White Maze. Poem by Marcondes Pereira

How many days or months, I have been here?
I would like to see any ray of light.
White walls are everything that I may gaze
I am caged in a cold, and lonely room.
They medicate us, and never see what there is inside.

They say, I am a depressive but, I only want to get there
where I can see the moon, the bright stars and the night.
Please, anyone! Lead me out of this white maze.
In my dreams, I can see myself... I ain't closer of my doom
How many months or years, we are doing a silent suicide?