P.I.T.T.

Little White Room

P.I.T.T.


I'm the only one, that should be in my mind 
Why do they need to know, exactly what I'm thinking? 
All these fucking questions, I cannot hide from them 
My feelings are my own and should not concern you 
My silence just brings rise, to harsher forms of questioning 
Strapped to the table, they bring their mental probe 

When they return me, to my little white room 
I stare blankly at the wall, no longer thinking 
My mind it has been, completely wiped clean 
I no longer know, who I really am 
Being taught to think, the way they want me to 
Memories now flood back, I know now why I'm here 

The walls ... crushing me! 
The voices ... drowning me! 
Everyone ... chasing me! 
Paranoia ... killing me! 

Why? Why me? Leave me alone! Leave me! Someone! Anyone! Help me! Please!!!! 

There is no escape, I am trapped in here 
They want to crush, my will to live again 
A mindless slave, is easier to control 
Fed their mindnumbing, poison everyday 
Slowly it gets to me, placidly I behave 
They have won the war and completely killed my brain 

But man has will, that is indomitable 
Slowly I wean myself, from their mind control 
Fighting with myself, I make my mind my own 
Never can they take, my desire for life 
Or will to be, free from here once again 
I would rather die, than be braindead here!