Asylums released damaged minds unto the world
Disguising themselves upon the average man
Reanimating life to exist beyond its restraints
To live a life without a consciousness
Last names give burden throughout the ages
Look closer, our handwriting is on the wall
Now it’s your turn...
Walk through actual cells,
become a prisoner of your own fear,
see another side of yourself,
realize the blessings of insanity,
leave yourself behind.
You may not realize this
But I forgive you
Now that I am dead
Now only I see you.