The Dream's You Fall Into, you Have To Pull Yourself Out Of.

I'm Going Insane

I tare at my skin with

my big evil grin,

the blood on the floor,

the rain I hear no more,

your laugh still here,

you don't know that I

can see your fear.

But your dead so I

will cut off my head

just for you like

you used to kick me with

your shoe, the mud behold

upon your eyes, were almost gone

well thankfully I'm still

alive to remember your

fear. I laugh inside and

remember how you died,

I cry to god for you.

You! I scream and the tears

I bleed the color blue,

you've made me insane!,

You are the one to blame!

Goodbye old you, but I will be back

soon, I will get revenge on

you if it kills me too.

See you soon old friend because

this isn't the end.