In control and with force
there can be no remorse
with all the broken connections
and all the distorted reflections
No hope in section terminal
Look at me here
eyes glazed with fear
they wont contain
bloodthirst and pain
they locked me up saying that I am insane
They can't see, what I can see
they can't feel, what I can feel
I'm so sure, only I know
it must be, that blood must flow
Lunatic, they all have said
pathetic, they're all misled
Diagnosed, as a manic
paranoid, schizophrenic
strapped me down, sedated me
locked me up, stopped my killing spree
With the battle at hand
facing the reprimand
but haunting voices are plaguing
in the nights that I am raving
No hope in section terminal
Look at me here
eyes glazed with fear
they wont contain
bloodthirst and pain
they locked me up saying that I am insane
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