Some people
Hide in the depths of their minds
Hell itself
Can't help it but compromise
To this voice
That whispers inside their head
Cracking their brain
Twisting their reality
Re-a-li-ty
A beast is lurking
For years under their skin
Waiting to strike
Time to feed
Look close
Can you see the shadow of death?
Into their eyes
Haunting their soul
Taking your life is an instinct they cannot control
Cruelty disturbingly pure
Cruelty disturbingly pure
They look like you
Talk like you
Nothing gives away their
Shattered
Sanity
Shattered!
Damaged by life, excited by death
Some people
Hide instincts you won't learn in school
A hell in their own minds
For them it seems
Natural and pure
Maybe they suffered
Youth in pain and despair
Parental abuse
Wounds you can't fucking see
By naked eye!
Afraid to close their eyes
Someone else may take control
Screams in the night
Echoes of a spotted mind
They look like you
Talk like you
Nothing gives away their
Shattered
Sanity
Shattered!
Damaged by life, excited by death