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Asylum for Souls

from PAIN VOL​.​II by Museum Of Past Artifacts

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“Subject number 18 06 15, Major depressive disorder and psychotic episodes, self-destruction obsession and identity crisis, 14 suicide attempts in records, extremely dangerous, do not release it to free society”

Please believe me; I don’t have a mental illness
It’s just my soul that is too damaged to go on
Please Doctor you have to help me; I’m not fine at all
Can you fix me? Can you fix the spirits inside me?
But please Doctor; don’t destroy the remains of my mind

“It’s fucking hurting me, please make it stop!”

Soon all your childhood memories will disappear
Take it easy boy, this is just a routine
Relax; everything is going to be fine
Soon you will wake up, as a productive member of the free society
THERE IS NO SCAPE

I’m going crazy?
Unfortunately I think you’re crazy, please take your…
Anti-depressive pills for breakfast
An electroconvulsive therapy for lunch
And for dinner, an delicious anesthesia just for sleep

My personal psychotherapy
Medicate me [x2]
Let me live in my own world of illusions

“The essence of the iron in the blood obsesses me, and it’s better when the blood comes from my own veins; I know that I’ll never going to leave this place, the silence in your answers forces me to abandon any hope, but this is the hell after all and this is my penalty, all my life I’ve learned to be a righteous person but someday everything changed, It gives me pleasure break all the rules and taste all the things that will going to kill me, but the greatest pleasure is break the ultimate rule of all, the life itself; I just want to die but the people I love don’t let me kill myself; I’m condemned to live this life in a love jail build by the people I love, I’m a fucking slave that wants to be free, I’m the life’s slave, I just want to die alone…”

Scorch my head and alter my soul
Love, can you make me normal again?
I don’t want to live in this fucking hell for another day
I can’t remember when everything turned this grim
I can’t just run away from this odd suffering

I am crazy [x2]
You can’t be treated; this is your eternal curse
Wander the hallways of this institution until you die
But please take your…
Anti-depressive pills for breakfast
An electroconvulsive therapy for lunch
And for dinner, an delicious anesthesia just for sleep
My personal psychotherapy
Medicate me [x2]
Let me live in my own world of illusions

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from PAIN VOL​.​II, released October 31, 2015

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