Mind Game

it’s happening again
stonger than before
and i try to hide
whats really inside
from the eyes of the world
so i smile and i grin
while the torture begins
to me it’s all the same
I know i’m dying within
and then the question came

truth or lies…
what more do i have left to take
mind denies…
but I’ll hold on until i break
my demise…
can you help me before it’s to late
I realize…
it’s been left in the hands of fate

not this time.
I can’t escape!
face the truth.
place the blame!
who took my pleasure.
who took my pain!

all these thoughts, and the question stays.
what the fuck is wrong with me?


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