Dark Thoughts
Yes madness is my escape, in my deepest darkest thoughts, all the hate inside my soul, all the hate that I have got, in the lunatic asylum in straight jacket getting shots, leave my happiness behind, and I leave it there to rot. All the anger that I hide, all the secrets that I keep, you are nothing in my life, you are nothing but a bleep, lock me up and toss the key, I do not care if you weep, in the hole of violence, and I’m falling in too deep. Being free of all this pain, that has always been my goal, I am burning inside hell, feel the heat beneath my soles, violence controls my thoughts, brain is covering in mold, never be myself again, I am losing all control. All this anger rage and hate, all these feelings that I hide, life is going down the drain, I do not care if you cry, have to keep it bottled up, you should know how hard I try, in my deepest darkest thoughts, you do not know what’s inside.
Copyright © Maxwell Collier | Year Posted 2017
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