Walking in and out of sanity
I’m sick and I think he knows it...
At night something awakens
Some dark, bizarre form of me...
Trepidation
The surrealist’s unconscious nightmare...
Someone help me
Someone please...
A manifesto of my hatred
For my heart and for my brain...
Corrupt my soul and watch me bleed
Immortalize the wicked deed...
Creeping from under the floorboards
Like a killer in the night...
A weeping willow bent in pain
Atop a high, precarious hill...
I am broken now as I've been broken before
And I'm still entangled within your grasp...
I don't really understand it
But I grew up for you...
Break it down to nightmarish intentions
Consciously ruling one's subconscious...
You had my heart back then, my love
And yet you have it still...