Quietly, you roam my shadows
Those of thoughts that used to be
Among dead feelings under headstones
That, thanks to you, are awakening
You leave no footprints
Where your ghostly form resides
In the crevice under my heart
And between my veins inside
I want escape; I need it
But you inject poison into me-
Blood laced with flattery and soaked in haunting memories
My head spins, as does my heart
Blurry images are all I see
I don't know who I am
And I've lost my grip on reality
I hate you; I hate you
Why can't you just leave me alone?
Pack up your syringes and needles
Because I'm to disoriented to make you go
I try to move my fingers
But I am no longer my own
Whose am I is the a question
And why can't I rule on the throne?