Black roses on my brain.
Hypnosis.
Psychosis.
There's poison in my veins.
Insane.
Black sky, purple clouds, and a blue sun.
Trapped inside my mind.
In a painful world.
Living like the blind.
Looking for a reason.
My legs won't move, and I want to run.
You said my existence is treason.
My mind searches.
Drenched in sorrow....