Secrets that are eating away inside of me.
They want to be let out.
Out of the cage that is my brain.
I can't let them out.
If I let them out,
Things will come crashing down.
I'll be alone.
So, I put another lock on the cage.
I don't let them out.
I let them eat me up inside.
There is something worse then being hollow.
It's being hollow and alone.
And can't let that happen.
I let the fears,
The paranoia,
The insecurities eat me up.
If you ask,
I'm fine.
Because I can't let the monster out.
