Here I am again, Lost in my own thoughts, Seeing the world differently, Hearing voices, Negativity seems to take over, Seeing nothing, Sadness taking charge over what I believe before, Annoyed, I stood at the brim of destruction.

I'm at the point now where am bounded with my thoughts, I'm scared over what people will think of me, I'm ashamed of what the Society will say, If they should see the real me, My soul is anew like that of a baby, I can't see through the day, My thoughts chock me, The colour of night, I can't see the light,

I am a prison to my own thoughts