Rip apart my only means to unwind.
swim through the mud.
i am a slave to the mind.
whoever would deny themselves to the world.
tell us a story of a sickness ignored.
I feel fine.
losing time.
Where are the days where simple pleasures are made.
i've tripped and found myself right into a grave.
let's weep together so i won't feel alone.
this better end so i stand on my own.
I feel fine.
losing time.
i'm alright.
lose my mind.
You don't know how much strength and control.
if i could tell between the new and the old.
my state of conciousness would widen to see.
all of my sickness was caused by me.
I feel fine.
losing time.
i'm alright.
lose my mind.