Paranioa

[Asylum]

Parania is taking over
She doesn't feel like she is sober.
The will to fight the battle is done.
The enemy takes hold and her freedom is gone.
Broken and beaten by her fellow peers.
All chocked up she's lost inside by her fears
which tear her up inside,
running from them she can't seem to hide
from the outside world looking in
The blood to spill would just begin.
Nothing in her life is as it seems.
She feels like she's in a dream.
She looks to the cross beckoning to take her pain away
So in her pool of crimson she will lay.
She tries to stand up, but she slips.
The words she wishes to say stay on her lips.
So she will hide till the end of her days.
Help was the last thing she'd ever say.