The words you hear of mineAre from a tormented mindCan’t think Can’t sleepIt’s justSorrow & sympathy of mineWhy is a human beingSuch a target of despairIt’s frequent as hellHigh stressFailed testThe heart thinks it knowsBut the love knows it bestThe mind suffers bestI mean worstI mean where was the restHorrors kept upNo one next to me The darkSays that I failed the testAlone & confusedFar from, waitIn the middle of slightly amusedThe eye of the stormAs coincidence strikesA lot of liesWhen they say the pain feels niceI’m the Heidi Fleiss too broke for fried riceMinus all the fun & the sexThat comparison line was as meaninglessAs a shrimp fried jetGet sillyPretend we’re still happyAnd my eyes Are not wetBig trickNo angels & demons involvedI need salvationA lot more than a 8 ballStress levelsStraight through the roofDark and scary sympathyIn need of a loss of memory surgeryCuz I don’t want to rememberSoul on overwhelmedExperienced a lot That said theres no God at the helm