Mind Games 2

  • Posted by: Reeza Soni
  • Created: December 4, 2015
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Finding peace is the only way of finding my salvation

Relief from this depression while sucking on this pharmaceutical medication

Every day that passes getting more aggressive 

A fresh start is what I dream about

Booked myself in the psych ward mentally unstable

Fighting with my inner self

Attack on my membrane  

Fearing the worse afraid of myself

Can’t seem to maintain living with no faith

Tired of the day cause at night I hardly sleep

My conscious is arguing me at 3am

Devils hour everything is dark  

Dogs are barking but nothings in site

The spirits are after me

For all the wrong that I did

My mind playing tricks on me fictions becoming reality

I’m stuck in a nightmare everything is after me

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