Thursday, October 3, 2013

Foster the insanity



Oh you‘ve gotten comfy under my skin
And I don‘t ever remember letting you in
You hide in the corners of my mind
Niggling away until you rob me blind

Sweet syrup, stick to me
Make me what you think I should be
I’m so much better with you here
I can almost disappear

I can hear your whispered words
vicious taunts are meant to spur
I know you don’t mean to hurt
All the world becomes a blur

Sweet syrup, Valentine
Seep into my broken mind
I’m so much better with your lies
I taste hell in paradise

Can’t remember being myself
We don’t need anyone’s help
You’ve taken to that leather belt
Your words they sting me, leaving welts


Sweet syrup, sanity
Break my heart and make me bleed
I’m so much better with this need
I can almost disappear.