There is a person I'd like you meet
A person that one day in real life you could...

What is not, is
What is, isn't...

I've been caged and I've been trapped
In my own demons I've been wrapped...

Maybe he wanted to fly one time?
His life becoming increasingly painful...

A dot. A tiny spot
Miniscule. Minute...

I've been thinking about what you said
Feelings, emotions & the things in my head...

Have you any idea
What its like to be me...

I have a friend who's always there
When no one else is left to care...

My mind is a battlefield
Dark, cold and distant...

Lines of faded white
Intertwined with darkened red...

I wish i had a gun
I would point it to my head...

I have this funny feeling
it makes me feel all weird...