One touch to activate all sense. Strike a chord and thank the lord Steady youself as the body fully t… Brace yourself to face yourself No more jumping through hoops or c…

You could say I’m living my own p… All the secrets to keep– this is t… The way that I feel is near close… And on my soul, I fear it’s left… The joys here most times can’t see…

Seeing their pain The story’s the same I hurt you. You hurt me. What is to gain Besides closer to insane

Public enemy number one. Everywhere I go someone tries to… Sit here, do this, don’t do that,… Critque how I live, my choices an… But sit and line up to watch me ev…

When they dont hear you... Must be another Twist– in the sick game. Know it all cocks the parrot back Before– he takes his aim.

Waves of black Defenses attack. And I feel– I’m better off alone. Situations stark Release in the dark.

As the paint begins to chip the faucets steady their drip. The tree stands tall. As the floors they strain and creak.

Wrong is wrong is wrong is wrong. Lack of that reality Does not make you strong. In fact it says weak. An existance that’s bleak.

It’s like a never ending wheel and… More than enough on my plate has b… Writhing inside how many more time… If I jumped off right now would i… Dizzy and can’t seem to stand up s…

Unfurl haunting the stitch. Reality beginning to glitch. As I make myself One with the Ti… Fastening the straps to keep my heart intact.

Sensations attack As I crave what I lack. The me that I was once before. Slamming the door On the lies and the lore

Back in the day we’d have our little cults. Fascist movements feeding to our faults. Now what if we turn