I THINK THE WALLS ARE CLOSIN IN AGAIN
AND IM AFRAID IVE LOST IT
MY MIND FLEW AWAY LAST NIGHT
AND NOW I THINK ITS BROKEN.
I HEAR VOICES NOW
AND NONE ARE TOO FRIENDLY
YOU MIGHT THINK THERES SOMETHING WRONG
BUT NO YOU CANT HELP ME.
I MIGHT BE SICK
JUST FALLING APART
ITS ALL IN MY HEAD
MY OWN WORK OF ART.
AND IF THERE IS A CURE
ILL PASS IT
I WOULDNT WANT TO CHANGE
JUST FOR YOUR HAPPINESS.
A FREAK OF NATURE
I MIGHT BE THE SANE ONE
ON LOOKERS WILL FEAR
AND ILL JUST MAKE FUN.
THE DEPRESSION SETS IN
AND ITLL LAST LONG
WISH FOR THAT MANIA
THAT YOU LUST UPON.
I AM NOT AFRAID
MY MIND IS JUST A BLANK
IF YOU THINK IM CRAZY
THEN ITS YOUR MISTAKE.
RIP THE SKIN FROM MY FINGERS
NO IM NOT OKAY
SHOOT MYSELF IN THE HEAD
JUST TO BE SANE AGAIN.
F*** YOUR INSTRUCTIONAL MANUAL
I CANT BE PUT TOGETHER
EMOTIONALLY UNSTABLE
DEPENDING ON THE WEATHER.
SUCH A LITTLE WH**E
MAYBE IM FOR SALE
IM YOUR GREATEST FEAR.
FALL APART FOR ME
CHAOS HELPS MISFORTUNE
ALL ALONE BY MYSELF
JUST FOR YOU TO TORTURE.
DONT CARE ABOUT ME
I CERTAINLY DONT
NEVER LOOK BACK
ILL JUST BE GONE.
MY SCREAMS THROUGH THE NIGHT
ILL CHASE THE MOON
DONT BE MISTAKEN
YOULL BE DEAD TOO.
ENOUGH OF YOUR NONSENSICAL BABBLE
SHUT THE F*** UP
MY HEADS EXPLODING
FROM ALL OF YOUR CRAP.
YOULL BE SORRY ALL TO SOON
AND IT WONT BE OKAY
AND NO THERES NOTHING YOU CAN DO
SO TAKE ME AWAY.
IN MY LITTLE PADDED ROOM
WHO ARE YOU AGAIN?
IN A CONSTANT STATE OF CATATON
AS REALITY IS DEAD.


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