drifting down to the dark lands
downt he pathway to psychological hell
dealt with a false hand
today i fold, inside out
come into view, the things i long for
watch they blur as they decompose
broken dreams, they shattered just like me
when i slipped i secretly jumped
cold shoulder to this plastic world that surrounds me
all you insects make me sick to the bone
i wish i could escape this wretched place
i am in psychological hell
take me outa here
release me
take me outa here
kill me
