My Time At the Mental Instotution
Its not fair
I'm sitting here looking at these 4 white walls,
Waiting till seven to make a phone call,
No one would believe how much i have saw
Iv learned to never say anything to anybody
I hate when i see everybody throwing hands and
Fighting its not fair, feeling like i'm trapped inside a lair
I turned to my left and turned to my right, that's when i
Have seen 2 girls fight i don't want to keep staying all night
It feels like my life is on fire, i should have known that Low
Was a liar, the moment i walked into the mental hospital
I knew my plan was crucial all the staff members should have
Gotten fired, at this point my time has expired
Never would have seen my staff get jumped, the moment i walked
Into class i was slumped woke up three am with a needle in my arm
It just feels like i'm trapped behind bars, can not believe this my first
Time hope it just goes by fast hopefully this will be my last looking
At the window seeing sunlight, hoping i do not see another bloody
Nose in sight.
I'm sitting here looking at these 4 white walls,
Waiting till seven to make a phone call,
No one would believe how much i have saw
I'm sitting here looking at these 4 white walls,
Waiting till seven to make a phone call,
No one would believe how much i have saw
Iv learned to never say anything to anybody
I hate when i see everybody throwing hands and
Fighting its not fair, feeling like i'm trapped inside a lair
I turned to my left and turned to my right, that's when i
Have seen 2 girls fight i don't want to keep staying all night
It feels like my life is on fire, i should have known that Low
Was a liar, the moment i walked into the mental hospital
I knew my plan was crucial all the staff members should have
Gotten fired, at this point my time has expired
Never would have seen my staff get jumped, the moment i walked
Into class i was slumped woke up three am with a needle in my arm
It just feels like i'm trapped behind bars, can not believe this my first
Time hope it just goes by fast hopefully this will be my last looking
At the window seeing sunlight, hoping i do not see another bloody
Nose in sight.
I'm sitting here looking at these 4 white walls,
Waiting till seven to make a phone call,
No one would believe how much i have saw
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Writer(s): Bryce Ward
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