And it's not about nevermore lyrics this time, nope... this time... it's about some lyrics i wrote an hour ago for my band.
STAINS OF LUNACY
I see them every day
Releasing their inner madness
Screaming in schizophrenic pain
Deep inside, a whisper of sadness
chaos breed inside of me
formed by every living being
day after day, night after night
their mentality twist my dreams
Within my walls, resides the realm of panic
Bloody handprints painted on my walls
downward spiralling into illness,
the screams echo eternally in my halls
I feel their stains of lunacy
Corroding my surface of mental stabilization
Imprisoned from lifes realities
Controlled by self inflicted hallucinations
Waves entangled in disorder
Deep in their maze of psychotic terror
Malignant delusive shapes
Forming their daily horrors
Exploring their frightening minds
Their screams I cannot bare
Ive seen the root of their thoughts
Into their eyes Ive stared
Suicide and depression I witness
In a place completely formed by madness
Confusion and disarray forms their minds
Twisting the lives of mankind
I feel their stains of lunacy
Corroding my surface of mental stabilization
Imprisoned from lifes realities
Controlled by self inflicted hallucinations
Discuss (non constructive criticism like "you suck, fuck off" will be ignored)
STAINS OF LUNACY
I see them every day
Releasing their inner madness
Screaming in schizophrenic pain
Deep inside, a whisper of sadness
chaos breed inside of me
formed by every living being
day after day, night after night
their mentality twist my dreams
Within my walls, resides the realm of panic
Bloody handprints painted on my walls
downward spiralling into illness,
the screams echo eternally in my halls
I feel their stains of lunacy
Corroding my surface of mental stabilization
Imprisoned from lifes realities
Controlled by self inflicted hallucinations
Waves entangled in disorder
Deep in their maze of psychotic terror
Malignant delusive shapes
Forming their daily horrors
Exploring their frightening minds
Their screams I cannot bare
Ive seen the root of their thoughts
Into their eyes Ive stared
Suicide and depression I witness
In a place completely formed by madness
Confusion and disarray forms their minds
Twisting the lives of mankind
I feel their stains of lunacy
Corroding my surface of mental stabilization
Imprisoned from lifes realities
Controlled by self inflicted hallucinations
Discuss (non constructive criticism like "you suck, fuck off" will be ignored)