Acid

They say "it's all in your mind."

They said "you're getting on your own way."

They say "you're getting in your own head."

It's dark here, in my head;

in this twisted mind of mine,

This eerie silence surrounds

Until wicked whispers

Lick my ears

Maddening frenzy,

of lies and hurt

Spreading acid dripping down my lungs

Drop by drop filling them to the top

Suffocating and burning

I can't breathe

Second by second

My ribs now exposed

Soaked in green acid,

down to the bone

Weathered and withered;

I feel all alone,

In this dark place called my mind