Deep thoughts packaged in pretty phrases. My mind a hostage to fear. A dark room filled withΒ Β stagnant thoughts. Memories crouching in a corner Stark Painful reminders.
Hands like vices ****** to keep control. Let it go. Let it go.
It's of my own creation this cage in which I reside. The door stands open Waiting. A way out A way to let my mind soar warmth of freedom.
Let it go. Let it flow through me fill my mind my mouth full of the sweetness.
Rushing rushing tumbling out. here it is here I am.