My mind is a prison and I can’t break free,
Bars made of emotions, but only I can see,
The walls of my cell hold images of my life,
18 years in that house and nothing but strife
Mentally abused, they couldn’t just leave me be,
So why do they ask about all this hatred in me,
So close to breaking, THC was my release
Which ended by getting tossed in the backseat by the police
Three years under the radar, I’ve become a ghost,
I find solace in nobody, unlike most
When the inevitable comes, I’ll once again go insane,
unleash and make me worthy for the mark of Cain.
There is one who can save me from this end,
And it’s the reason why she’s my only lover and friend.
EAE