Trapped within these four walls,
built solely on anger, hate, fear and betrayal.
Trying desperately to learn how to let go.
Years have passed and still you haunt my mind-
control my every move.
You pull at the strings,
once again I'm dancing to your psychotic melodies.
Creeping through rusty cemetary gates,
you are all but buried.
Your ghost looms in every shadow,
your voice chills me to the bone with every subtle breeze.
I come here to this graveyard of memories searching for peace.
To take one breath that isn't heavy with deceit,
fill my lungs with fresh air.
I stand at this moment,
freeing mind, body and soul of everything that is you.
You are no longer winning this game,
I'm taking back control.
After all the mourning,
anger and hate have finally sunk in.
Cutting the strings-
every tie that binds.
As Satan bends you over this night,
my only hope is that I drift through your mind.