Senseless tears;
Irrational fears;
Come from nowhere;
While I sit and pull my hair;
It's starting again;
Bubbling up from within;
It just gets worse every time;
The monster wins the battle over my mind;
Down my arm the fresh blood streams;
As I bite my tongue, suppressing the screams;
It's a cycle, always the same;
My mind's stuck in a sick little game;
I have no future, only a past;
How long will this last?
