Where can i go?
Freedom?
I'm not free, not the way I used to be.
Go to hell, take me with.
Lies between sugar lips.
I'll burn to death.
Carry, hold, help.
"I can't!" screams the yes.
Shreiking sobs in pillows.
Go away.
Stay away.
Too quiet, no notes.
Cogs turn, brain whirls.
Put a wrench in the works.
Make it stop, I beg.
Blow my brain away.
