Sunday, September 26, 2010

Dark Premonition


You dont know me, yet you judge me

Who are you to tell me what to do?

Who are you to tell me who to be?, what to say?, or how to act?

My life doesnt revolve around you, nor will it ever

You dont love me, you just love the fact of being with me

You've trapped me in this mental asylum with no guide for a way out

This internal vortex has confined me within these depths

I am trapped, lost without hope

Where am I?

Am I dead?

I'm beginning to love this feeling

I am reborned, brainwashed, with no way back

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