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Warning Signs

In my heart I still feel the same
Cold like ice from these unending games
I look in the mirror and I hate what I see
Constant reminders of what I can not be
My clothes never fit and my decaying sight
The things in my mind cause me great fright
I think too much and it gives me the shakes
Beyond my control these increasing stakes

The evidence is there
Just open your eyes it's everywhere
I am not better in fact I'm worse
From this horrific curse

I've tried to return to the way things were
When life held such a convincing lure
The pills were good and the doctors were great
But I fooled them all from my coherent state
For reality has set in and I'm not going to last
Surely at this rate I am falling too fast

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