My will slowly erodes
My mind is fading
I am not who I am
I think my friends are instead foes
My sadness is unconquered
My trust equally so
I never think properly
Without my mood being soured
Every time I try to calm
It just brings more pain
Like a knife through my abdomen
Or a torch through my palm
I try to vent like a car
But it always explodes
I have always had hid it
But now it goes too far
"Trust no one, question everything"
A saying that goes far in it's saying
The skin of my mind is flaying
And that evil siren sings
Will I make another mistake?
Only time will tell
Life is a living hell
And that is what the reaper shall take
