Liars, Liars.

I’m trapped in this room and looking for a way out.

Can you not hear my endless scream and shout?

The noise bounces off of these cold white walls.

The only replies I get back are my own distress calls.

Is anyone around that can help break me free?

I have these locks and chains, who has the key?

I’m suffocating and dying, like these people demand.

I feel so weak I can barely even stand.

I am like a caged animal, nowhere to run.

Locked behind this door until my time is done.

Blinding white coats are supposed to offer help,

Yet they do nothing when they hear me yelp.

This is insanity, this is against my will!

Force down my throat, another god damn pill.

Wrappings cover my head, the screen blinks.

I guess no one really cares what I always think.

Brainwash my mind and tell me I’m okay.

But keep me locked up for another day.

I’m fine, right? There’s nothing wrong?

Where in this world do I actually belong?

I’m walking a path that is laid before my feet.

They tell me I’m Fine but I can sense their deceit.

Don’t tell me I’m okay and don’t tell me I’m fine.

I can feel my health slipping, it’s a steady decline.

Being left out for being unique is crazy,

The air in this place is nothing but stale and hazy.

Where did all of this individuality go?

I know I’m different, send me to a Freak Show.

What do you do when the writer loses his touch?

What do you do when this is all just too much?

Your lies will fill up my world and there’s nothing I can do.

I just have to lie and tell everyone I’m okay too...