March 21, 2007

Mind

Today, I died
Yesterday, was a lie
I can see with my two eyes
I can see right through the lies

These walls are crashing!
These walls are bashing!
These walls are falling to my feet!
These walls cant handle my minds heat!

Sometimes I just think you were born a lie
Sometimes I just think you were born like me
Sometimes I just think EVERYONE IS YELLING MY NAME
EVERYONES YELLING MY NAME OR AM I INSANE!

SCREAMING!!the voices in my head
YELLING!!the voices in my head
EATING!!me like I was dead

Is this what you wanted!? For me instead
Is this what you fucking wanted!? Or just my head
The end is coming, the end is near
Before I crash, I should learn how to steer.

Bobby Morris

Bobby Morris

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