Insane Home Pain
This is where I live, and everywhere I see.
Absolutely nothing except a memory.
The memories I see bring nothing but pain.
The memories I see are driving me insane.
They took everything through each lie and deny.
Does blood come next? Do they want me to die?
They had their try, now it's my turn.
As I tighten the screw I want them to feel the burn.
I do forgive but I can't forget.
I try to forget, but it hasn't come yet.
So what I do is sit on my throne.
As I sit on my throne I sit alone.
I prepared myself cuz I knew this day would come.
Not even I know where I come from.
So next time you see me walking down the hall.
I see you too, through a non-existent wall.
June 17