The demons they scream, torment and claw from inside.
I try not to listen and I try to hide.
But now it's too late and things desperately need to change.
Hate to go back on meds never believed they work.
But it's either that or back to past things.
Enough scars on my body I don't need any more.
Hate the person it changes me into when I know this isn't who I am or who I want to be.
Need to find me again and escape from this inferno I've fallen into.