Mad Mardigan

Apathy, please don't call me up anymore because im tired of being chained lying on a cement floor and I am reminded by these scars of regret inflicting me
I could never see that this "me" in me is just not me
I could never tell that this "me" just isn't me.
and now the curtains opened and that "me" in me isn't me. and
I am reminded by these scars of regret inflicting me could never see that this "me" in me is just not me
I could never tell that this "me" just isn't me.