Drenched in darkness
Drowning your mind
The contract of your death
Has just been signed
In a palace of freaks
Of the most grotesque form
Fed L.S.D
To fit in with the ward
Minutes seem like hours
Over a period of time
From the electrical Pressure
He is unable to realize
Philosophy - A way to do it
Psychology - Can you get through it ?
Autopsy - Cut you open
Technology - Is unspoken
He has been confined
The first and last time
By people scared to be
Told about reality
Scared of the truth
Mankind loves lies
To cover its insecurities
The purpose of peace defied
The brain is the control
But easily deceived
Sometimes operates off others
And the things they believePhilosophy - A way to do it
Psychology - Can you get through it ?
Autopsy - Cut you open
Technology - Is unspoken