Floating in the ocean of emptiness.
Trying to escape this sempiternal darkness.
I've been screaming in silence.
Punished for suffering,
constantly wondering
why they took my oxygen away.
These voices won't get out of my head.
I know they want me dead.
It's my fault,
I caused it all.
I can't breathe.
The flashbacks are coming in.
Why did I let them in?
I think I need to..
Run, run, runaway, oh
runaway, runaway
to a better place,
a better place,
far away from here.
Repressing the anger
brewing throughout my veins.
Fracturing my hands,
to release the wave of emotions
suffocating me.
I can't breathe.
Please note that this is about you too.
You revealed your true colors
and your malicious ways.
And for what?
Did it feel good taking
the rest of my oxygen away.