Envisager l'avenir - Look Into The Future

The mental home they call itwhere all mad people goI am afraid, nowhere to turn,and nowhere to go.Padded cells,no way out you can screamand they won't hear you.The voices start callingand they want to take overyou let themand you're there lying on the floorwith nothing left worth living for.You want to end you lifebut you’re on suicide watch everydayyou think to yourselfsurely hell is a better place.The screams of other victimsin the cells next doorcan make you want to bury yourselfin the stone cold floor.And that’s where you stop livingyou want to diebut you can't and that hurtsand you cryand that’s when you've hit itthat’s when your really mad.and you've lost it!

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