Up and down,
I’m tired of this dance,
Walking the tight rope,
Driving me to madness,
Sinking my soul deep.

Manic,
Manic,
Manic,
I must be crazy.

Lock me up,
Lock up this monster,
Don’t look back,
As danger perhaps lurks behind,
Behind these eyes.

I would never hurt another living thing,
But my words are like poison,
flowing the veins,
of all the people who read my words.

Down,
Down,
Down,
I’m down,
Sinking to the depths below.

Prisoner to it,
impenetrable chains.