Stubborn voices in my head telling me to escape,
This useless pile of flesh, be free without a shape...
Running all around me, doctors are in panic, unsure if they still can save me.
All the blood around me, I can’t move my body, am I ever going to be free.
In this chaos around me, I can hear them laughing, the voices are proud of me.
“Good lord, what have you done!” there’s no lord, this was my doing,
Hell and fire await my soul, if south is where I’m going…
The darkness fades I’m surrounded by the light...
Just as I thought, I’ve been tied up too tight...
Another failed escape, I guess I’ve missed my flight…
Creeping voices in my head telling me to escape.
Knocked out by the pills, I’m theirs to reshape...
Everyone around me is screaming in panic, we’re all in straightjackets.
Terror all around me, I can’t move my body, we’re all in straightjackets.
Suffering all around me, voices shouting at me, we’re all in straightjackets.
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