For us in general

The words spin in trying to make sense

as my sentences float in the air and I collapse;

my fist shows to the wall a reaction of discontent, impotence

I don't know what u've been told; but my mouth hummed what my heart growled.

Like an oldfashion song, glorified and forgotten

our neverending story - not even a one hit wonder,

this criminal thoughts headding my head

a knife to the throat, to the throat of a feeling.

Creepy, as black covered my mind and red inked my hands

it's all over the place like a snake in the grass

and I wish u understand that I went crazy while waiting,

this furious beast couldn't be handled inside of me.