Repressed

Your laughter mocks the expression on your face Your thoughts twist slowly into words You’d be better off with the needle Better off with a room and a mirror Strapped to your sanity It seems we’ve lost again A game with no rules And no room to play Destroy me again I love the pain you send through my body Concrete doesn’t hurt so much As the times you give to me to breathe Strapped to your sanity It seems we’ve lost again A game with no rules And no room to play Every ounce of rage Concealed in a twitch Just under the eye But deep within my soul Diseased by disdain Sinister desperation in the laughter Of these children locked inside A daycare with barred windows Strapped to my sanity Pillows on the walls I’ve found a subtle comfort in lunacy When there are no rules to this game we play