Forsaken

Prisoner of my own thoughtsOf what I think to seeStinging eyes but I don't knowwhereDesperation is completeInvisible voices whispering feedingthe chameleonin meColliding, forsaking myself wanderingBetween these identitiesDays andnights passing painfully slowInsomnia realityThis ceaseless crying of the huntedIt is now fucking chilling meDesolation taking it's tollConstantly looking left,right and behindSpinning round and round and roundMy mind is fully redefinedInvisible voices whispering feedingThe chameleon in meColliding, forsaking myselfwanderingBetween these identitiesI'm captured in a dismal world with my own liesWithout an end to reachCrawling for shelter intoxicatedNothing I can trustAndnothing is what it seems to beI'm captured in a dismal worldWithin my own fuckingliesI'm captured in a dismal world within my own liesAnd without an end to reachCrawling for shelter intoxicatedNothing I can trustAnd nothing is what it seems tobePrisoner of my own thoughtsOf what I think to seeStinging eyes but don't knowwhereDesperation is completeInvisible voices whispering feedingThe chameleon inmeColliding, forsaking myself wanderingBetween these identitiesDays and nightspassing painfully slowInsomnia realityThis ceaseless crying of the huntedIt isnow fucking chilling meDesolation taking it's tollConstantly looking left, rightand behindSpinning round and round and roundMy mind if fully redefined