My Exit Light's Off

Just talking about my inability to "feed my head"...

My exit door has been boarded up

I have no escape from this present existence

Everything has become a lot more real

and I cannot take this current condition

 

My mind can no longer open the door to the outside

It may have lost its key

My heart wants to intensify this emotion

But the levels are no longer enough

 

The tank can't get full

and it feels like it's not even a drop

My head is stuck on empty

And I want that to stop

 

When wheat can't be an answer

because overconsumption is a must

And herbs are no good for nothing

cause there are never enough

 

I can't feed my mind

and my soul is asleep

My eye has been sown shut

It can no longer compete

 

There is no escape

All I want to do is bust it down

Sobriety is the over ruling cancer

And all I want to do is break out...

Author's Note

Please leave constructive criticism and let me know what you think and feel about this!