Twisting and turning,screaming in agonizing pain
What a terrifing sound,no physical reason,she is going insane
Her own private demons have her,she has succumbed to the pressures of life
She no longer worries about the trouble or striff
Her mind has left her,her body wreaths as if in pain
She reaches for one small bit of reality to remain
She is trembling and shaking,she sighs in despair
Now there is no longing,no,now there is no care
At last she is at peace,her mind an empty vacumm,just an empty shell
Why you ask,the answer is lost forever for she can never tell
She stares at the ceiling,no worry,no longer in pain
No hurt or heartache,completely at ease.She has gone insane