war world three

 


World  War  three

Is breaking lose in this little room I am suffocating with-in this straight jacks  and padded walls my mind is a jumbled mess and my reality is just fucked up as the lights began to melt and the walls come alive and I can hear them breath and scream  at me I try to cover my head an cry  but this straight jack  has me held tight as I try to run from these terrible scream but theses wall wont release me so I bounce from wall to wall screaming at the top of my lung and I try to escape from  theses voices for they are driving me insane as I can hear the voices say I am going to kill you I see people I don’t even recognize coming after me in this little padded room there is no way out I back to a corner where I know no-ones behind my back I am ready to fight for my life I don’t know if it reality or insanity as the walls being to bleed I feel a stub and see people coming after me trying to hold me down  as I run from side to side in this room my feet become num and I fall and the last thing I can remember is waking up in bed tie down and screaming  as they continual stub me until I so doped up I don’t give a fuck what is it that they want me to do pretend that the voices isn’t there and that the melted light are flowers of purple and that their medicine help well that’s a lie for nothing helps this reality of world war three and the voices in my head