Lucid

Your silent whisper latched in my thoughts Telling me theres no way out Feeble minds been kept apart Telling me there is no way out She calls me paranoid over thinker Subtle grins her cuts are deep Curse my dreams seems so bleak Dead inside she doesnt speak Beyond these gates she waits Whispering there's no way out Gated are my thoughts Synthetic misantrophy Rhe noose still hangs beyond my reach Shadows cast down to my feet Suffocating in disarray Blessed its beyond my reach