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"The Lunatic in the Desire" Woke up today.
Only to wish I could fade away.
The haze that covers my eyes.
The voices that won't remain silent.
Sapping me of my will.
Dragging my mind through the filth.
I feel as if I'm drowning within.
Can't get comfortable in this skin.
Voices that aren't mine.
Imprison me within my own mind.
They fucking try.
Voices that aren't mine.
Scream at me to expedite my own demise.
They fucking lie.
Woke up today.
Another sunrise to find my way.
Out of these clouds that weigh down.
Find some quiet from all the sound.
That saps my will.
The self is my enemy I wish to kill.
But I know.
These voices aren't mine.
Imprison me within my own mind.
They fucking lie.
These voices aren't mine.
Relentless in their rhyme with no reason.
They fucking lie.
They fucking lie.
They fucking lie.
