I could from one moment to another put Put a term at their lives I feel it growing up in me,his need to destroy, However it's necessary that i keep control In their eyes, i can see the incapacity, That they have to determine my true personality. When i am not myself any more, My own vision is faded They all are here, stained of slood This is not the desire, which f miss to make it run for good As possessed, my reactions are unforeseeable A part of me is conscious of what is happening to me, But i can't do anything If they could suspect one moment what i think, When they talk to me, when they touch me The perpetual conflict, which prevails in my head, Returns me nutcase and i am unable, Of to know how it will finish