Songs From the Asylum

These are the words that I sing with my mouth

Make them up in my head

Watch them change once they're out

I may seem short of breath, but my lungs are infused

With the air that I breathe

That's been drugged & reused

Feel my arms going limp from the weight of my sins

Even after I end

I am forced to begin

Hear me out, as I cry

To this death, I succumb 

These are words that I sing

These are songs from the asylum