My mind is so clouded,
My thoughts so corrupt. 
My chest feels so tightened, 
My breathing isn't enough. 

Heavens knows I'm trying 
To not be so fucked up, 
But these voices, they're crying,
They won't let me interrupt. 

The air in my lungs 
Seems barely enough to get me by. 
My thoughts are so unstrung, 
I can't get them straight even if I tried.