Twisted Insane
Walls of torture of inside pain.
Dragging on memories seems to never, go away.
Self control inside sanity.
Pull the pin I will explode gravity.
Scared that my life will not ever be the same.
Been pushed too many times I have twisted insane.
Copyright © Jack Reed | Year Posted 2010
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