Being You (The Scream Of The Second Personality)

BEING YOU

Take me out.
I don't want to be inside of your toughts.
They are poisened,
They are sick.
I am sick of your fake loughs.

Just let me go, before the strangers see my dead bodies.
Just let me go, before I loose my power and accept your chains.

If you will not set me free;
Then teach me how to deal with your pains.
Give me the cure of being you.
You are poisened,
You are sick.
I dont want to die in you.

Murat IŞIK