MENTAL WARD

The front door swings open, a shadow hits the floor, You bring your chaos in, demanding so much more. Accusations flying, poison in the air you spread,

Planting bitter seeds of doubt inside a daughter's head. Blood is always the enemy, it’s never something you can carry, Just a heavy weight of secrets that you’re terrified to bury.

You’re trapped within a cycle, a fever dream you keep, Sowing restless spirits while you’re losing all your sleep. The walls are closing in now, the truth is hard to guard, You’re searching for an exit, but you’re locked in your own mental ward.

Your words are hollow echoes, a script you’ve learned to play, Twisting every truth until the sunlight turns to gray. You claim I’m the villain, playing games inside your mind, But the haunting in this house is the trail you leave behind.

You whisper to the others, feeding lies like daily bread, While the venom that you cultivate is rising to your head.

It's all fucking lies that comes out of your mouth  Trying to rewrite the present by destroying all the past. But the mirror doesn’t lie, though you look away in shame,

You bring the demons of ruin, and you’ve only got yourself to blame. Blood is always the enemy, it’s never something you can carry, The fears inside your head that you’re never going to bury.

You’re trapped within a cycle, a fever dream you keep, Sowing restless spirits while you’re losing all your sleep. The walls are closing in now, the truth is hard to guard, You’re searching for an exit, but you’re locked in your own mental ward.

Locked in your own mental ward. Just a prisoner of the lies you tell. Yeah, you’re building up your own private hell. Keep running, keep hiding, but you’re still inside Locked in your own mental ward.