Bipolar
How is it that when I seek help, try to find peace I'm detained to a world of noise Distractions, televisions, monitors, a menagerie of people And all I want is absolute silence Judging eyes without a chance to defend It irritates, not stimulates the sense What they want from me is not what I need Faltering my strength, my balance, my poise This society has taken everything from me Array from the pain, the discord, and voilence Something these vultures do not comprehend Peace from this, are they really so dense Just leave me alone So I can be free Mentally you bleed What must you atone You speak of solitude, but you know who you are this journey here ventured has brought us thus far It's easy to hide, to reserve in a shell But trust and confide, this I do tell Scared you might be in this future to come Ever onward we'l