My sanity has run away, my reality unwinds.
A paradox surrounds my life I cannot get away.
The demons attack me from inside; I struggle to keep them at bay.
I cannot help but feeling that something is not right.
I scream but no one hears me, I am deaden by the night.
Sometimes when the moon is full and the air is wet and warm,
I’m reminded of the day I died and the day I was reborn.
