Like the blades of a fan spinning in my head,
They slash, the thoughts around me as I lay in bed,
But you,you are my drug, I take more than just a dash,
One...two...I lay there lifeless,DEAD
An over dose of what is the question, love, fear, anger, confusion?
Tell me what's your weakest, what can do the worst?
What can give you the strongest illusion?
