Fear is in Control

Freedom is bounded,
Fears in control.
Psychotic is blissful,
for the one in the role.

Tears are forgotten,
feelings remain,
revisiting heartache,
just brings back the pain.

Hope for tomorrow,
live for the day.
yesterdays over,
I'm finding my way.

People are strange,
I'm one of them too.
Everyone's crazy,
some more so than you.

Life is a story,
never knowing the end.
It starts when its over,
so I heard from a friend.

Though nobody knows,
and nobody cares.
There's no one who looks,
but everyone stares.

Cause seeing the down,
makes others look up.
Some drink from their hands,
and others from cups.

Some lie on the ground,
and others in bed.
Some lie when their sleeping,
some sleep when they're dead.