My Sanity on the Funeral Pyre Lyrics

Paranoia is the insect working its way
Through my subconscious thoughts
Its the larve of self doubt
Gestating in my heart as I spiral down
And everything I touch is breaking
And it falls to earth in splinters
And I shiver as every splinter
Finds its way underneath my skin
And after 22 years I can still make my skin crawl
Every shortcoming a pitfall

On my way to making amends
Within myself to be what I became

Sometimes it feels like the whole wide world
Has made itself my enemy
But I will stand upon my own two feet
And raise my head up

I lick my wounds
Trying to cleanse the infection
Rabid and diseased reality fades away
When I pushed myself too far
A dream of emotional perfection
Has left a wounded heart
Trying to perceive the gifts inherent inside me
Its like squeezing the trigger
Its like opening fire
On everyone whos let me down
On every beautiful lie that is only fiction
For the first time
Im lossing control and I like it
Freedom feels like the noose is gone