Confinement
Tear these bandages off my body, for all they are doing is binding me. Keeping me down from reaching.
Conaintment is what they are doing. Strenth turns in to weakness for these bandages steal life from me, they kill me bitterly slow. Do your hands hurt me? Do they steal life from me? Slowly but steadly; stealing and tearing my soul, you do know that it is so. Do they keep me down from reaching you? You, what i want, that ecstasy withing you. Break them for they kill me, break them for I am pleading. Will you ever do so or will i die alone; with the binds of cloth tearing my soul
Run!
As the walls of life close in on me, I keep you on my mind, sanity is what I plead.
Keep thinking don't stop.
My mind is dying!
Then scream and maintain sanity!
I'm weak I can't.
You must, you must think of me my love
RUN
Don't look back, memories of the past only hurt,
they make you cry, they turn that key of agony,
turning and turning it, till it sees you restless from pain.
Stay!
Why should I? So pain can occurr time and time again.Does pain please you?
Does it give you that thrill?
That adrenaline rush that you so much crave for.
So turn and look then run!
Is this what you fear?
Why should you I am here.
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