Suffering from a delusion
My mind is in a state of confusion
All I want is a sanctuary
Instead all I get is unsatisfactory
My days and nights all wound up tight
I stay awake all night
No dream is safe, to dream
Everyday there’s a scream
Everyday i do weep
But I can’t fall asleep
Because voices will plea
They are beckoning for me
I can’t decide weather follow
In my heart I feel hollow
There’s no place I can be
There’s no sanctuary me
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