Dayer
New member
Ghosts in my head
Clouding my mind
I don't want to see
I wish I was blind
Remnants of the past
Pieces of the present
Fragments of the future
Visions so unpleasant
Lives conflict with one another
Being thrown from left to right
Please make it stop, my world is spinning
I can't tell day from night
Demons asking questions
Playing with my mind
All the while searching
For answers I can't find
Shadowed with illusion
I can't figure them out
I've lost touch with reality
My sanity I doubt
I try hard to repress them
And be true to my own heart
But I stay torn in directions
Myself I tear apart
Clouding my mind
I don't want to see
I wish I was blind
Remnants of the past
Pieces of the present
Fragments of the future
Visions so unpleasant
Lives conflict with one another
Being thrown from left to right
Please make it stop, my world is spinning
I can't tell day from night
Demons asking questions
Playing with my mind
All the while searching
For answers I can't find
Shadowed with illusion
I can't figure them out
I've lost touch with reality
My sanity I doubt
I try hard to repress them
And be true to my own heart
But I stay torn in directions
Myself I tear apart