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“Mental
Patient”
- Sitting alone in this
padded cell....
- Crouched in the
corner....
- Broken and bruised,
torn apart and bleeding
- Surrounded only by my
own pain
- And mental anguish
- You all look at me,
- But there's something
inside of me that you'll never see
- A life full of anger,
loneliniess, and confusion.
- Always fighting, always
striving to be something I can never be
- Finally I've given up
- I'm broken down, I
can't fight anymore
- You expect me to carry
your heavy burden of life
- It's something I just
can't do anymore
- I'm not your slave, I'm
not your christ, your fucking martyr sent here to die
- Break the chains that
bind me
- And you throw me away
- You want to figure out
"What's wrong with me"
- There's nothing here
that's wrong
- THERE'S NOTHING HERE TO
FUCKING CURE!
- You lock me away....
- Because you're scared
- You're scared of me,
you fear the unknown, the darkness.
- You can't pull yourself
to face the truth, that life isn't what you thought it was
- That happy little
daydream, the clean cut vision in your head
- God....you're all so
fucked
- You just can't see that
THE WORLD ISN'T PERFECT
- Every day people are
crying, every day, people are dying
- Everyone tries to push
it away, try not to think about it
- While always
struggling, always wondering, always wishing, straining, and fighting
- God, what the fuck is
all this for?
- There's always that one
question....
- The one aching question
that will never be answered....
- ........WHY?!
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