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.