Trapped

Moving towards nothing
I'm in a prison
Colour is grey
Its purgatory
I go to sleep
Then masturbate
Then I go eat
Rotting my brain
Feeding it nonsense
Keep all the helpful things at a good distance
Maybe self destructive
Maybe loathe attention
I don’t know maybe i should just stop-

I was just
I was in a rut
In a bad state of mind
Will not go back this time
I'll try a little
But i have discipline
Will not divulge in it

Have no self control
Tried a lot of it
And it's sucking me in
The grey takes all my tints
I don’t want to go back
I don't want to go back to

Living this damn life
Living this shit life of
Moving towards nothing
I'm in a prison
Colour is black
I don't know what is
I go to sleep
Repressed Energy

Stuck (repeated)
I want to leave
I want to flee
Want to escape
Want to be free (repeated)