Sirens

It's like I took out my mind.

I have a sick sense of right.

Beloved doctor.

Now.

Just a simple case.

It's just a simple case of sane.

 

The things I hide.

The things I lie on.

The thing you pry.

Out of me, in the end.

 

The things you take.

Those things will break.

The stars are pulling.

Out of me, in the end.  

 

I have a vendetta for all non-believers.

I have a hate that takes up all my time.  

Superstitions are becoming more wasted.

 

The sirens.

 

I can't just stand and wait for commission.   

There is a ache with no place to go.  

Hiding my face from my friends and family.  

 

They heard the sirens again.

 

I had you.

Just lock and then load.

I saw you,

on the corner of Willow and fourth.

Believe me.

I still have no place to go.

I had you.

I had you now let's go.

  

I have a vendetta for all non-believers.

There is a ache with no place to go.   

I can't just stand and wait for commission.   

 

I can hear the sirens.

 

I have a hate that takes up all my time.

I tried to stop but I killed all my friends.

Silence and cruelty is getting the best of me.  

Remember me