Advent of Bedlam

Chronicles Of a Bedlamite

Advent of Bedlam


"on my lonesome darkened cell
Wherein silence never dwells
Cold as the steel…

On the floor i lie, forlorn
Starving for days, chained to the wall

No sight, dead inside
I'm trapped in a maelstrom
Afflicted my core
(they) whipped me, (they) hit me
(it) woke me up
(i) just want to scream
Breathless i am.

For a penny they will pass
To see the "god's minstrels"
Freaks of the ward…

And i see their vile faces
Laughing at me, with their odious stare

Pain is all i feel
Trapped inside these walls
I became an empty shell
Can i see the world through my own eyes?

Pain is all that's real
It is my curse, it's my world

No sight, dead inside
I'm trapped in a maelstrom
Afflicted my core
(they) whipped me, (they) hit me
(it) woke me up
(i) just want to scream
Breathless i am"