PRODROMAL

Sweat covers your body

Your heart beats out of time

You look for choosing signals

or this just might be a crime

Creeping in your nightmare

Crawling on your knees

The game you play is lacking

as your eyes beg "Pretty please"

Alone can be unbearable

and everybody knows

the one who cares the least

is the one who says what goes

So you gladly sit inside a cell

a lock without a key

a suffer through the pain

when you could simply walk out free