Locked inside, an unconscious state
I’m knocked out, hypnotized
World outside, seems like a freak show
That’s strung out, compromised
Lock all the windows
And seal all the doors
Pray for safety
Plead for some warmth
If I could remember how it all started
I would not feel the need
I would not feed my grit
I hate to need these
Worms will feed on
My need to hate
This nauseous state
Of solace in my soul
Left behind, by all those I thought
Would have waved goodbye
Thought I’d find, where I went wrong
I gave up, never tried
Crippled emotions
Hid under my skin
Reach for the surface
Just leaving a grin
Always false intentions at the light
Every time redemption is at sight
I hate to need these
Worms will feed on
My need to hate
This nauseous state
Of solace in my soul
Burn redemption
I feel guilt in my bones
I’m so sick of casting stones
Mistaken all along
I proved me wrong.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI