Take It From Me

Take it from me you don't want to step to this,
Take it from me this aint happiness and bliss,
Satan's minions have set up camp in my head,
So this means I'm absent from my bed,
Wandering streets and woodland paths,
And anyone out knows to move past fast,
I'm battling myself on a daily basis,
And the torture is worse than the Sudan crisis,
Can't eat can't sleep can't stop my feet,
As houses and cars are the only things that I meet,
My thoughts are eating me from inside,
And it's getting tougher to hide,
Family look at me with dissappointed eyes,
They've had enough of the deceit and lies,
And I can't exactly blame them,
When pain,distrust and shame is what I've brought them,
So I carry on walking this lonely path,
Thought I can handle this,what a laugh