Life in a living disaster
as things in my head begins to spin faster
breaking down these walls, as if a great twister
nothing else seems to master
the epitome of this life's caster.
Turn back the hands of time
just to reflect
back before things faded to black
a mask that blinds and then binds
sets a distance behind this veil
in which everyone seems to fail.
Looking to grasp something from the past
only to place within the present
a sick twist of fate
that begins to taint ones future
which sings a melody
that fractures the illusion's
that tries to corrupt you.
Unveiling true reality
opening your eyes
disrupting your mind
so continue your lying
saying eveyrthing is going to be fine
but excuse me while i step out of line.