Every day
I lose more control
the feel is like I have no soul
nothing can help this state of mind
I think its best to accept it this time.
I want to kill
but not to hurt
I want to die but
never be lost
afraid of myself I struggle to go on
with the hope one day
it would be gone!
Now possession
controlled by possession
losing your mind
with no light in sight,
Now possession
controlled by possession
losing your mind
with no light in sight!
Let yourself go
that's what it says,
But you're not sure
if its really yourself.
But sometimes you know
there is a little glow
when it gets silent
that's when I rest my mind
is on ease to fight another day
Now possession
controlled by possession
losing your mind
with no light in sight
Now possession
controlled by possession
losing your mind
with no light in sight!