What if I could control your fears,
Make your reality seem less clear.
Trap you in a illusion for my own gain,
Then feed off your energy until you go insane.
Poison you against your own mind,
Then watch your brain farther decline.
While toying with the darkness you hold inside,
Spring you back to life in the core of mankind.
With my voice trailing inside your head,
Powering my shadows with every single dread.
Pushing you to brink of death then silencing it all with good Med\'s.
For now ...I think now it\'s time to leave your mind,
In a well rehearsed rhythm and rhyme.
The illusion you expel is not your reality,
Spinning on loop in the middle of your own gallery.
Soaking your brain with your own misery,
While I sat back and enjoyed the victory. -Wolf10