The echos in my head
Are where my dreams lay
My nightmares are my reality
My shadows are no longer my enemies
I feel the evil crawling beside me
Waiting to chain me to the walls
I need salvation
But this is what I'm use to
The on-going chants
Whispering it's going to be alright
Resisting never gets anywhere
Is this how I'm meant to be
To be enslaved to the mind
my imagination running wild
Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 7:23 AM UTC
The echos in my head
Are where my dreams lay
My nightmares are my reality
My shadows are no longer my enemies
I feel the evil crawling beside me
Waiting to chain me to the walls
I need salvation
But this is what I'm use to
The on-going chants
Whispering it's going to be alright
Resisting never gets anywhere
Is this how I'm meant to be
To be enslaved to the mind
my imagination running wild
