Ian Zeller

Rookie (5-11-88 / Salem)

I Die

I die in my mind my soul dies
it dies from these people from my own my mind
it controls me destroys me
why am I so weak to think these people control me
I ask why I die in my mind by these people who now will die
I twist these words in so many ways for which you cannot see
I put on a mask for these people so they cant see me
the real me I do not know anymore, which I cant see myself
how can you know me if I dont know myself

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