12 October 2012
It's all in my head they said But they don't see What I see Hidden in the dark
The shadows hate me mother The dark is dragging me down I see the eyes The eyes that followed me home
It's in the corners of my mind It's soot in a field of lilies Purity corrupted by insanity
But insanity isn't it is it? Yes, you'd say But I? I know better Better than to take my sight My perception as a threat as a Curse
Because the things of the shadows The people with the smoke for hands They tell me things,
That you don't really love me That you don't really care They say that you You aren't really there
Insanity • Opuss № I