Slowly slipping under

Mind is pillaged and plundered

Strangers slowly surrounding me

Trapped like a caged animal, wanting to be freed

Sanity evades me once again

The voices are my only friends

Walking along a long, lonely road

Nowhere left to go, my soul has been sold

I’m growing old

No longer a child

Taken from my home like a lion from the wild

Living in a dream land

A desert oasis with too much sand

Remember these words that are left to thee

Remember my actions that characterize me

The time has come, for a final act

Gone in a flourish, a bang, and a flash