You cannot run,

Cannot escape.

It'll kill you slowly,

Show you hope,

Let you live,

Let you breathe.

It'll confuse you,

Wreck you,

Cause havoc upon you.

It's your asylum,

Your home,

Your origin,

Your coffin.

It's your despair,

Your best friend,

Your ugliest enemy.

You're a prisoner of your mind,

Confined within it,

You're a victim of thy.