The truth lies between these walls
The ceiling and floor
The pain is trapped in this dungeon of doom
No where to go
No body to see
Nothing to live for
No place to be
Where do you go when all your options are gone?
And life leaves you with nothing but the utter most pain and isolation
What do you do when a mental disease has taken over your soul?
And I say again the words of truth
That speaks to, for, and of me so clearly
No where to go
No body to see
Nothing to live for
No place to be
We all live in this dungeon but not together
In a crowd of people and still lonely
The dungeon is a conspiracy of our mind
A place to keep up locked up
Forever…
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