Straight Jacket
Split down the middle and going insane
Fighting the monsters inside of my brain
Running and running I never get far
This world is so strange its very bizarre
Can’t stop for directions not in my head
Get lost in my thoughts and I’ll be dead
Can’t get help I’ll find my own way
Everything is so dark and so grey
A flash of light a burst of pain
Its then that I feel the pull on my chain
Pulling me back into the night
I will not go with out a good fight
Ripping, tearing struggling to bend
The will of those who I cannot befriend
Turning, turning to one last resort
I’ll make it quick I’ll make it short
Falling, falling into the abyss
Realizing I’m finally free of this
Field Of FatesI have found a place in my head
In which many men are dead
In which many men are dead
Why though? I cannot say
On my mind their deaths weigh
On my mind their deaths weigh
But In this place I have no fear
I know I am meant to be here
I feel my heart begin to race
As I stare into an unknown face
I know I am meant to be here
I feel my heart begin to race
As I stare into an unknown face
Realizing that they all are me
Living an unfeasible destiny
and two shorts ones...
Living an unfeasible destiny
and two shorts ones...
A wolf hiding in a pack of sheep
bloodied claws and teeth ready to reap
and
After I died they pulled me apart
Only to find you'd stolen my heart
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