ANGER IS MY FRIEND MY TANTRUMMING TWIN
IT FEEDS ME AND MAKES ME STRONG
MAKES ME NOT NEED YOU TO ACCCEPT ME
TELL ME WHERE I BELONG
I'M SAT CROSS LEGGED IN THESE HOSPITAL THREADS
NONDESCRIPT BUT BLEEDING ADDING COLOUR TO MY LIFE
SCARLET RED THE BLOOD EBBS AND FLOWS
STILL YOU TELL ME HOW TO LIVE MY LIFE
I HAVE SO MANY NAMES IN MY HEAD SO MANY DIAGNOSES
NONE WHICH MEAN SHIT TO ME
I JUST WANT SOMEONE TO LOOK AT ME
LISTEN AND UNDERSTAND
I AM NOT MAD
I DO HAVE FUNNY SENSATIONS
AND PARANOID THOUGHTS
I AM LOCKD UP TO PROTECT ME
SO THEY SAY
IN PROTECTION IS DENIAL
OF WHO I AM WHAT I FEEL
WHO ARE YOU TO SAY THAT WHAT I SEE IS NOT REAL
IN MY PARALLEL WORLD IT COULD BE YOU DEAR DOCTOR OR NURSE
SAT BESIDE ME CUTTING YOURSELF TO EASE THE PAIN
IT STILL MAY BE, NOONE IS IMMUNE
SO SIT DOWN HERE BESIDE ME AND LISTEN TO MY STORY
I WAS ONCE A NURSE LIKE YOU,
NOW THEY SAY IM CLINICALLY INSANE
SO I DANCE IN SHADOWS
FLITTING FROM AWAKE TO SLEEP ZAPPED OUT ON MEDICATION
IF I DONT COMPLY THERES HELL TO PAY
DRY MOUTH, AGITATION, RESTLESSNESS, DEPRESSION
BUT HEY THEY SAY IM GETTING BETTER
UNTIL THE NEXT TIME.
I WAIT POUNCED LIKE A CAT ON COALS
SCared of every solitary thought
am I ill again am I mad am I bad
OR AM I JUST LIKE YOU?