• The lies keep coming/ from ten to sixteen/ no matter how hard I try/ I seem to stay in between /no getting out/ only stories to tell/ I don’t see why/ I can never prevail.

    Wrong yet right state of mind/ can’t get off this dangerous ride/ condemnations from myself/ and its going to nowhere else/ imprisoned my mind where I stay against my will/ my innocence makes its own way/ and as it fades away/ I go insane/ without any hope to get rid of my pain.

    I can keep trying to have good intentions/ but my mind stays in a bad position/ so I stay in this isolated cell/ and my mind continues to dwell.