Friday, October 10, 2008

time moves fast 
we cant contain 
an asylum vest 
thats my restrain 
for anger kept in 
right inside my brain
for where i've been 
memories i retain 

I'm so caught up 
in this madhouse 
I'm so drugged out 
i feel like a mouse 
a coin i flip 
to determine my fate 
but I'll be here 
hoping to stay sedate

please just give the doctor another hour 
before they give my dead body a bouquet of flowers 
died of cancer in a lonely tower  
but i dont want my death to be that sour 

i live in fear as the machines beep 
being tormented in a bottomless pit 
in life thats where I've been defeat  
give me a kiss of death on my lips