Translucent Patterns Of Delirium by Suffocation
Why am I here?
What did you say? Stop talking to me
Once I was told therefore I am not
My father once told me to shut up, shut up
Is this where I came from?
Do I know you? Is this real or not?
Where do I belong?
As I was correcting my head I feel ill
Hurts to comprehend
My translucent patterns of delirium
Shut up, shut up you
The pieces no longer fit the puzzle
My glue will no longer hold me
Is this all in my head? Or is that you talking to me?
Who goes there? and why have you come?
Leave me be, lock the door behind you
Let go of my head
I seem to have misplaced myself
Can you help me find my way?