The Sickened Mind

Twisted minds, disturbing thoughts,
Despite all the pain the sick man laughts
A lunatic, medication fed
Eyes rolling through his head
Vision's red, invisible friends
Conversations that have no end
Choking laughing, limbs are bound
A lunatic rolling on the ground

Lullabies
Trapped in this mental jail
Truthful lies
Results of the lunatic's tale

There is nothing wrong with me
You can't judge what I have to see
Foam dripping from my mouth
Trying to escape, running around
Now that my life is controlled
All that I see are white coats
Implementing drugs in me
Hallucinations that make me be

Hands start to shake
Can't deal with my thoughts
The world is insane
And I'll be the one to laugh
Once that I'll rise
I will no longer crawl
And I'll lock you all
The white coated men will fall