deranged

The days anticipation reveal their constant agony
Feeling small and invisible,  wanting to shield their weakness
Fleeing to the safe corner of the dark mind they inhabit
Screaming out in fear of what is to come,the unknown future.

Weeping ,crying out blind to the mutiny
Holding on to what little life they posses in their state of meakness
Bleeding out as they witness insanity spreading.. prohibiting
A tornado sweeping them off their feet such a strong willed gesture

No longer an independent individual. a decision so ironic
Hopeless to the new way. Clinging to the old
Clawing feverishly trying to expose the lies within
Defiant to the bitter
end,refusing to release the change
Motionless laying cold on the ground catatonic

The voice swoon over the empty halls echoes so bold
Wat a story they once lived,oh What could have been
Mind lost as they shout in  wounded moans of a crippling loss for they are now deranged