Demented

Abducted and looked in this fucking tight room
But I'm unmindful of my sites and whereabouts though
These walls and windows, I can't recognize them
I feel like I'm inside of an insane asylum

4 years in and I started seeing silhouettes standing in around and that's when I knew I was demented
And now, everyone's faces turning diabolical then I hear "why don't you choke them out?"

Then voices at the back of my head
While my brain is slowly decaying in it
Making insane murder ideas and shit
Till all my hairs start falling off my skin

Growing apathetic and isolated from the world
Devoid of human interactions and mentally disordered
A boy going down the wrong path
And going dumber (Dahmer)
It's something I'm aware of but have no control over