Bricks

I stepped on glass again
Spiraled back to the beginning

The ancient wall has told me leave your place, you're so alone
Those bricks and mud go 6 feet deep
In your foundation

I feel the bricks
Slowly forming into me
I am a hollowed out yet I carry the same weight

What is wrong with my mind
My mind
My mind
What is wrong with my mind

Lungs are hallowed out, so it's hard for me to breathe
Can you Pour cement, so they don't collapse
I can only sense the purgatory air
children leave half there souls here

Sleepless sounds that linger through the halls
The rooms of the eaten souls so they pyramid will flow
Cuts forming scars from the mirror that you punched
When there was no reflection of a broken girl

What is wrong with my mind
My mind
My mind
What is wrong with my mind