Do you know what it's like to be left all alone?
I've been lost for a while, everything about me, forgotten
Do you remember all the pain that you served in the end?
You didn't look like the type to always act so careless
Walked away so happy, now how could you take pride in this?
I envisioned it once or twice but nothing ever came to mind of it
You said you'd always be there if I was ever feeling down
I glance around the room, needless to say it's vacant
But now I'm lost, no chance of being found, I am surely living to die
I take pride in the new me, Ian Moone, that's who.
I'm an abandoned telephone line searching for a signal
Singlehandedly been crushed like a Lays Pringle
I've been cut off by the people previously in my life
Cut off in which I feel like I've been thrusted with a knife
My mind is stranded in the middle of no where
A place where oxygen doesn't reach so I'm inhaling no air
Still looking for a way into society
Like a drunkie or a druggie looking for sobriety
The times I need to be understood I confuse people the most
I guess that's a hidden talent so lets make a toast...
Still lost but in a place where I can't be found
I've lost all feeling in my body, I feel like I've drowned
Living my life without a smile but with a huge frown
With the numbness of my ears, I can't hear a sound
Looking up is over rated so I choose to look down
The sky is not the place for me, so I prefer the ground
I've received the devil's horns instead of taking god's crown ...
My soul is turning red like the color of hell
My inner voice is showing more so on the outside I can't yell
But the devil is taking my body and he made me promise not to tell
He grabs me by my hair and drags me into a cold cell
Tells me not to move or ill be thrown into a well
And then he'll go back to the others and tell them that I fell
This place has grown to look familiar though it's starting to ring a bell
And then I recognized it.
Hell is earth
Living here caused demons to enter my body
I realized when I awoke in my bed
Crying and screaming because the devil has reached out to me
But I'm the dumbass who chose to take his hand
My mind is no longer sane
I've been robbed of my mind
There's no way of getting it back
It's been lost ever since
In a place where it's too dangerous to look in
I've been told that death awaits me if I go searching
So I don't build up the courage to go
Still waiting for an opportunity to find it
And I did! Found my mind safe and sound
Thank you to my great courage
But there's one more thing I forgot to mention...
I'm dead.
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