got pieces missing to the puzzle
its not no game it's a struggle
faced a man on a bench in a robe
your honor I lived the trial of job
got a dent in the frontal lobe
please have mercy on me I got a
twin deceased can't sleep I swear
he haunts me I eat he's always
hungry believe me I'm sometimes
not me I'm not crazy I was a baby
born this way missing half of me
a part I cant see I go to sleep he
wakes me it's like he's trying to
overtake me he haunts me he
wants me to take turns he wants
to share my toys it's hard to think
through all this noise my minds
racing out of control can't stop
to save my soul feel like I ran
off the road getting sidetracked
trying to shake 'em he sneaks me
I fake 'em if I catch him sleeping
I can take 'em if I get close enough
I can stake 'em it's draining me
like phlebotomy sucking the blood
out of me it's not my fault I live
it's always life or death I'm bout
out of breath pain in my breast
so there I am there I'll be until I'm
rocked in the bosom of dormancy