The Patient Mental Testo

Drunken little people
Work away in me
Why, wont they leave me
Leave me alone
When I don't even want me
Want me

I have to
Kill the words
Before they
Form my sentence
The sentence that is me
Judged by those that carry
The patient sits in cradled arms
That comfort me by strangling

Why wont they leave me
Leave me alone
When I don't even want me
Want me
The patient mental sits and stares
An idle mind
thats empty
Screaming, staring back
Why won't they leave him
Leave him alone
A passive speared ritual
Driven by our war ship
The hate driven envy

They have to
Kill the meal
Before they
Can consume
Consume my inner peace
Without the understanding
Trapped inside the words
The hands are moving me

The patient mental sits and stares
An idle mind
Thats empty
Screaming, staring back
Why wont they leave him
Leave him alone

A passive speared ritual
Driven by our war ship
The hate driven envy

Release me
Let me go

Why do they observe me
There's nothing here to cure
I can see the silhouettes
That sit behind the mirror
I'm just like a clock upon the wall
Always moving but never going anywhere

The patient mental sits and stares
An idle mind
thats empty
Screaming, staring back
Why wont they leave him
Leave him alone
A passive speared ritual
Driven by our war ship
The hate driven envy