Into the maze
enter the medicine handed down
within these veins
swimming with apathy till it drowns
no more to gain
needing the ugliness that surrounds
return again
caught in the medicine handed down
Am I your charity
for you to look so kind
but your aim is not quite clear,
it's better if you leave in quiet
Is this mood frightening?
and who are you sometimes?
don't try to rescue me
go save someone else I'm far past gone
gasping, calling i saw
I'm all alone