Affrighted

Am I even alive I'm breathing and my eyes glow I see the scenery and people inside I feel a creepy vibe that I can't seem to describe Sometimes I wonder if it's all just a lie Frequently I hide between the Shawdows and light in a battle for life That's why I'm grabbing that pad and write And then I snap on the mic Reaching spectacular height Leaving the average in fright But I won't Front its getting tougher to cope Feel like a puppet And I can feel the tug of the rope Under the microscope I'm feening to get life in my hope With each word I write or type I work to heighten my growth Still I'm in disbelief I took a trip behind the curtains Saw the inner-workings And turn through time reversing Through my mind splittin I had risen to it and returned a different person Which I been Searching