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Mentally DisorderedAlways on the runThere's no place to hide I'm hunted by my fears Guilty is what I hear I must fight it back Those voices now must stop The jury is my brain The court is my guitar Plead guilty - Says my conscience Being victim - Tells the brain I'm innocent - Are my words Divided brain - I'm not alone Trapped inside the system And there is no escape I think the last resort Will be my true friends But whom should I turn to? Where to count on? Who will truly help me? To carry all this load? Chorus One tells me: It's your fault The other says: Carry on Another one: Can't help you out The last one: You're on your own Why should I care? All these are lies Mud and dirt Will feed their lust I decide to go alone To take care of my own I will face my affairs WIth no help and despair I'll find an easy way To short my things out And I will please my brain Keep peace within myself Chorus If I succeed then I believe I will manage to ease my life Then no one will stand a chance To tell me again "You're a scum" |