Lethal Maze

mind control

Psychological butchers

 

With blood on their hands,

 

Deception has prevailed

 

They search for more lives

 

To devastate

 

Blessing their victims

 

With a comatose existense

 

In a dark hell of dormant misery

 

Enslaved to the psychological butchers

 

Control is no longer mine

 

I am now lost

 

Never to come back to reality

 

I'm trapped,

 

Entombed,

 

Within my own mind

 

I've been mentally butchered

 

Hopelessly searching for exits

 

I've been mentally butchered

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Deandra Dawn]

Absolutely love this. Definitely keeping as one of my favorites.

[Rob Santana]

Thank you Deandra, glad you liked it.