I can tell that you are not well.
Something is eating you up inside.
You are fighting a war inside your head.
You are behind enemy lines,
The battle gets tense.
Something strange is happening
It’s like he knows what you will do before you do it.
When you take a closer look. He looks like you
All chained up,
Mask on, dressed in black.
Who are you fighting?
Is it you?
The darkest inside is too much not even a torch can light this place up.
You are a prisoner of your own mind, aspirin couldn’t free you.