What once was whole, now needs healing
Last drops of sane flows fast...
I can‘t control this inner feeling,
These unbearable voices in my head.
Please stoooop!
Cease those deranged screams,
Stooop, and give me hope again.
I find myself trapped in these loud echoes,
Echoes made by me. Or is this me?
These skies are crushing like concrete blocks
Every bit of thinking sinks in a delusion plague
Want to feel me? And to taste my pain?
Gather around and watch me bleed..
Please stoooop!
Cease those deranged screams,
Stooop, and give me hope again.
I find myself trapped in these loud echoes,
Echoes made by me. Or is this me?
I am stuck on a path to what comes next
Bludgeoned soul shrieks it‘s way out
Is there a meaning? Is this the faith?
Is this is the thing which will shut me down…