Here I am stuck in my own insanity being pulled back and forth by these poisonous chains, as the crows eat away at what remains.
No where to go just stuck in a place called home.
Drag me here, drag me there as if I still care. Go ahead pull me by my hair, my misfortune you must not spare.
My pain must bring you pleasure as I plead and beg on my knees for help in the dark, screaming, crying hoping for someone to free me of this conflict.
But, alas as the smile creeps on my face, and the breath is knocked out of me, did I know I will never escape my own mind.