Am I losing my mind?
I'm not sure and the paranoia is killing me
Has the time gone forward or backwards?
My sense of time is so tangled and lost
When will the anxiety of nothing there leave me?
I swear that didn't mean a thing
I don't believe for a second
What's there to believe
The worlds to blame for this horrendous mistake
Pecking birds making pecked out holes in trees
Lavishing wolves on a dead animals corpse
Avaricious humans shooting and grabbing
If you want something to blame for this unfairness
The killing of myself
Blame the world and the mind that made up this dream
