This Is Not Worth Your Time

[doomsday13]

My eyes bleed profusely
From the scar inside my head
The place where I hurt myself
With all the things I did
I have myself cornered
In a room without a door
Before I was the victim
Now the selfish whore
The thoughts that fill my mind are poison
I need an illicit drug to drink
But no one can know of my infliction
They wouldn’t know what to think
But this mind controlling is killing me
The Tyrant is my disposition
I control all not seen
Disguise my life in fabrication