Manic

In a life of the pain suffered by ones closest
you kill their dreams to be the best
but deep inside the emptiness of your soul you bleed
bleed from the manic depression you cause for the rest
you rip and tear at their fragile minds
and get the things you want to break your binds

but the feeling you give those nicest to you
is the feeling of emptiness and death
you drain them with your manic abilities
the abilities of a manic you wish you weren't
these abilities need to be recognized
before you murder the hearts of those you love

Ive lived the life of a manic and killed my dreams
the dreams Ive had were of happiness and fun
but now Ive left them torn and bloody six feet under
now tell me
i wont tell you what it is
but tell me the life a manic is no joke
you kill dreams of everyone else
leave them gory, gruesome and broke