Twisted

Everything gets twisted
Simple requests become unreasonable
It’s a frame of mind I’m fighting
Getting bogged down on what’s right or wrong
In my head it’s all warped

Too many lows the digging never stops
Down here in the dirt it’s harder to get up
But here I am at the bottom
The darkness surrounding me
Won’t let me the top

Constantly awake with my demons
They won’t let me rest
Always crashing in on my thoughts
Like unwanted guests that never leave
I’m choking on their venom

Just forget about me
Let me bleed out
Every drop dripping away
Like waste in the gutter
Flowing down into the sewer