[Verse 1]
Migraines nagging, achy effect
Memories of sleep dreams can’t seem to connect
Agonizing pain, I feel traumatized
From irritating to piercing, diagnosed with mental homicide
Struggling to get through, rehab won’t do
Future is crystal clear, but my bones won’t act upon it
Oracle predictor of my life, a gift and a curse
Injury within, no one can nurse
They tell me to think, but I think I’ve thought too much
Spikes and jabs of stings, because I don’t have crutches
Being alone doesn’t help either, it only encourages
Illusions and delusions my mind cannot stop seeing mirages
The ability of bringing complexity and abstract meanings
Brain freeze, I’m so numb to my feelings
They claim it was a gift from the gods themselves
If that’s true then I’ve brought this torment onto myself