The traffic lights in my head, always on green , never on red,
Trapped in my mind, nowhere to go,
Worry is in there, it took the show,
Love is no longer an essence, money doesn't matter,
It's just jump and splatter,
Demons slotted into nightstand drawers, nightmares creeping back to me,
Overly vivid dreams making me crazy, tortured by what seems to be a plaque, unable to get rid of them,
In my head,in my head, in my head,
Suppressed emotions inside ,
My animalistic compulsions are filled by my failing brain functions,
Don't get too close, I'll try to bite,
I sympathize with your flesh, I malfunction,
My brain chemicals fornicate,
Rid of sanity in my dictionary, with the demons, I debate,
I'm not heard even though I'm speaking,
The traffic lights in my head, always on green, never on red.
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