Drenched in darkness Drowning your mind The contract of your death Has just been signed In a palace of freaks Of the most grotesque form Fed L.S.D To fit in with the ward Minutes seem like hours Over a period of time From the electrical Pressure He is unable to realize Philosophy - A way to do it Psychology - Can you get through it ? Autopsy - Cut you open Technology - Is unspoken He has been confined The first and last time By people scared to be Told about reality Scared of the truth Mankind loves lies To cover its insecurities The purpose of peace defied The brain is the control But easily deceived Sometimes operates off others And the things they believePhilosophy - A way to do it Psychology - Can you get through it ? Autopsy - Cut you open Technology - Is unspoken