My JaiL . . .

Black spears from the heart
trying to hold my mind clear in this stupidity
claws growing bigger
trying to tear down this madness

i wanna break this this shiny square
things
lie down on the dirty floor
myself tells me to stop
But who the duck is my real self anyway

i need to throw this out of my head
her flavour makes me better
but the evil inside me is much more stronger yet
I cant make it stop! ! !

I need Her hug in this chaos
The sound creates holes in my body
Baby please come and stop it
Following your steps hoping to follow mine...

My Other Self Shall Help Me Out Of This Situation ! ! !