Sep 24, 2007 16:01
Dull your mind, Dull your senses
Numb the body and the soul.
Cold, unfeeling
Lose yourself inside your cell.
Fires quelled, magic spell
Floods subside before you die..
Body and mind, imperfect balance,
Manic depressive it's all the same.
Am I smart? Am I sane?
Fantastic visions in my brain.
Losing myself inside my cell,
This is not where I wish to dwell.
Introverted and subversive.
Alone and crowded, all too real.
The things I want, the love I need
My own mind is my zeal.
Broken, torn; old and worn
I'm trapped inside my head
The feelings I have and the the madness I am,
won't subside until I am dead.
Who I am and what I want,
Are both intangible to me.
Find a purpose, find a match
Only then will I be free.