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