I sit and think why i bring hell to these with misery

and i construct disaster when my thoughts are free

and the chains that held bak my sanity break from their
roots

i see the blood gush from the core of its pain and the nuse

that i am afraid of turns into the snake that tricked the
past

now it desolves from me and i knew it wouldnt last

and this creature is the reason why i speek of nothing but
insanity

because it takes away my feeling of my body and vanity

leaving nothing behind but me and my mind that i feel so
distant from

oh to become another person in this creation of heaven and
hell strumed

and i feel the bad and only the bad and god put it to me to
send the message

your eyes dnt deserve to see the insanity they brought me
from the blessed

ill stop here where i find my peices of the past of pain and
sorrow

so dnt understand because i cant, why this body i borrow

and this mind i have reseived to shw everyone what i can do

to show everyones mistakes from the words of a simple mind

and yes i do have the answer to gods reasons its true

but u must wait and see because you need to be insane for
they are not blind...