Please let me be something
As I'm lying on the floor
I want to mean one thing
I don't want anymore war
You see the war is in my head
I have nothing to believe in
Except a love that's dead
But that's a terrible horrifying sin
Wretched!
Foul!
You foul beast!
Leave me be
Don't begin the feast
I am weak
Once again my legs won't work
And you creep into my head
From the shadows in which you lurk
You grab me
Grab me by the arm
Creep into my brain
And you cause such harm
I wish God could be real to me
Heaven could take me
I could be the Leigh I'm meant to be
And who's this Leigh?
I bet you ponder
Well you are Leigh,
The feeling of somber
Aha!
You find me to be gloomy
Only now you're finding me
Becoming quite loony
Yes, i am losing my mind
But I suppose 'no fear'
Is what I care to find
