My Phyche is Killing Me

You arent real
just a shadow in my dream
you arent real
just my memory relapsed
just the puzzle that collapsed

if all that is was the was and is what is could be
then would i be me?

the memorial of backwards thought for the framed children of time
this was never real(yes it was)
my denial is killing me

fever symptoms are increasing and i feel tired
(was I asleep?)
this forgotten territory
that i have traversed what versed in my consious forgiveness
you lost me on 5
5
[R>you regret yourself because you were trained to remember what your parents have left behind
traces of youself.. its then you fear

DONT BREATHE.. ITS POISON
DONT EAT... its fucking up my mind

SWALLOE
SWALLOE
your pride
and don't be afraid of what's
BEHIND THE VEIL

my Psyche is KillInG mE