Trapped (Outro)

I'm lost in the oddesy, its gotta be odd to me I try not to speak All i hear is a lot of screams For help thats never seen Close my eyes, and see a fantasy of standing free Without pacining or vanity Then i feel nauseous layin in the darkness Talking nonsense, till my heart tensed Feeling lost at the earths far end Then i feel deaths cold hands Around my throat as my chest opens Filled with much emotion, every second im exploded Then wake up and my neck shows prints So i go forth to open these gates of hell Just to make a sell How well it toll when i take the bell And leave bodies on the baking shelf Sprites flow, now i need some help I'm at lowest gate Trapped, i don't know the way If life's picture perfect you better hold the frame I won't be happy till these demons fucking go away Look in a mirror, only shows a maze Have to find the path, for i go insane So many ghosts to face And im froze in place And sinking like a stone thrown in lakes Praying to god for an answer But I'm damn sure That he doesn't want me to stand firm To all these cancers They say life's a dance floor This shit isn't what i planned for And you wouldn't even dare to see, how much therapy They have to share with me, to tear a single hair beneath How my brain is even scaring me!