Personal Demons

Psychosis must be setting in Drowning my perception Social interaction null and void Contact with reality Is something i no longer need Now that i have insanity on my side It is just as i suspect I am wired incorrect Must just be a defect on my design Allow me to elaborate On my poor mental state I seem to hallucinate from time to time I have Personal Demons Answers Answers everywhere but not the ones i seek Now my sanity is leaking through the cracks in the ceiling It's just a matter of time 'till i lose my mind And i start crawling up the walls Questions Questions everywhere but not the ones i pose Now my conscience is lying in a state of disrepose It's a matter of days till im no longer sane And i start crawling up the walls Unusual and bizarre I have gone much too far Not my fault my thoughts are out of the norm I am not right in the head Nowhere near a full deck Maybe my parade is led slightly off beat You may say im on the fringe Slowly becoming unhinged Can't cure me with a syringe it's much to late Maybe, in the scheme of things, these are just eerie dreams They dont make a vaccine for what ails me I have Personal Demons Answers Answers everywhere but not the ones i seek Now my sanity is leaking through the cracks in the ceiling It's just a matter of time 'till i lose my mind And i start crawling up the walls Questions Questions everywhere but not the ones i pose Now my conscience is lying in a state of disrepose It's a matter of days till im no longer sane And i start crawling up the walls I have strange thoughts rattling in my brain Fighting to get out and it's hard to keep them contained I hear voices screaming inside my head I musn't listen im sure they want me dead I have strange thoughts rattling in my brain Fighting to get out and it's hard to keep them contained I hear voices screaming inside my head I musn't listen im sure they want me dead I have Personal Demons Answers Answers everywhere but not the ones i seek Now my sanity is leaking through the cracks in the ceiling It's just a matter of time 'till i lose my mind And i start crawling up the walls Questions Questions everywhere but not the ones i pose Now my conscience is lying in a state of disrepose It's a matter of days till im no longer sane And i start crawling up the walls