Shake Me Free

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I'm in fear of a feeling so deep
Stabbing at my soul as I cry myself to sleep
Biting at my fingers
Pulling  my hair
Scratching at my chest 
As I grasp for air
This place is  cold and I'm  alone
Stretch out my arm just to reach the phone
Curled on the floor twisting and turning
Swell in my throat and my stomach is churning
Hollow inside. can't stand the pain
No place to hide 
Will I die in vein
Dial the number
You pick up the line
Hearing your' voice echo
I think I'm dying

See me without my skin
Emotional scrap yard
Thin layers of tin
Barbed edges on my neck 
Still hold up my chin

Read into me so deep that you can't see and you can't breathe 
Because you're beneath a layer of  belief  
Underneath what my words mean
See in me a scene of insanity 
Displayed openly for all the world to see 
A release to decrease a diseased mentality

See me without my skin
Emotional scrap yard
Thin layers of tin
Are my faults shortcomings or are they just sin

Changes are coming
Fate is a prison
Destiny's a demon that lurks in my vision
It's all erratic
But still it stalks me with precision
Procrastination's not my decision
Stray the path i don't have permission
Walking not on my own volition
Want to achieve my goals 
But i have no ambition
Something has gone horribly wrong with this mission
Because i have gone crazy
I think it's misconstrued as lazy by all of you

I'm in fear of a feeling so deep
Stabbing at my soul as I cry myself to sleep
Biting at my fingers
Pulling  my hair
Scratching at my chest 
As I grasp for air
This place is  cold and I'm  alone
Stretch out my arm just to reach the phone
Curled on the floor twisting and turning
Swell in my throat and my stomach is churning
Hollow inside. can't stand the pain
No place to hide 
Will I die in vein
Dial the number
You pick up the line
Hearing your' voice echo
I think I'm dying

See me without my skin
Emotional scrap yard
Thin layers of tin
Barbed edges on my neck 
Still hold up my chin

Read into me so deep that you can't see and you can't breathe 
Because you're beneath a layer of  belief  
Underneath what my words mean
See in me a scene of insanity 
Displayed openly for all the world to see 
A release to decrease a diseased mentality

See me without my skin
Emotional scrap yard
Thin layers of tin
Are my faults shortcomings or are they just sin

Perfection is simplicity
Steady and unwillingly
Confident in intent
But seeming insignificant
Leading to peculiar predicaments
Complacently content
Procrastination or good judgement
Some humility seems elemental

With discretion in regression my obsession brings depression
Please destroy what i've created
With discretion in regression my obsession brings depression
Worlds of lies fear and hatred
With discretion in regression my obsession brings depression
A mask to hide what i feel
With discretion in regression my obsession brings depression
Believe a lie and it becomes real
With discretion in regression my obsession brings depression
Deprive my heart a chance to heal
Prison bars forged from mental steel

Sitting in tranquility
Trying to find 
Stability
Careful of fragility 
When using my ability 
The loneliness entombes me
Is it solace or insanity
Please won't someone come here and shake me free

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