He Is Legend

There is no window in this room
Not that I really miss the view
It's just that I may soon forget the way the grass looks when it's wet
It seems so sad to call this home
However, I have had time to think about the past and write this song
I'm running out of ink
I'm trying hard to read your mind
Built a machine to travel time
"Blessing the globe with pestilence"
This is my magic residence
It seems so sad to call this home
However, I have had time to think
The medication does not work
Is there poison in my drink?