Headphones in,
I've tuned out the world.
My mind is chaos
And it's the dark of night.
Freedom is far away,
Yet close as can be.
The music
Chases away my demons,
And throws a spear into my fears.
Batman has left,
And I believe it may be for good.
He has said otherwise,
Which makes me want to
Believe him.
My mind is once again
At war with myself.
This time, however,
It takes a toll
On my entire body.
