Zona13

Shadows move, I’m alone

Empty room, not my own

Shapes shift at the edge of sight

Bend and break in the night

Cold breath on my neck

Turn around, nothing yet

Walls close in, I can’t tell

If I’m waking or in hell

Is it real or in my brain?

Truth or lie, I can’t explain

Sometimes I wonder if I suffer from phantasmagoria

And sometimes I don’t

Sometimes the world twists into something I can’t hold

And sometimes it won’t

Voices call but nobody’s there

Then they choke

Sometimes I feel like I’m losing control

And sometimes I don’t

Lights go out, silence grows

Every step, something knows

Skin crawls, I feel it move

Got nothing left to prove

I look around, nothing’s there

Still I feel it everywhere

Pulls me down, drags me in

Like a war I’ll never win

Is it me or something else?

Am I trapped inside myself?

Sometimes I wonder if I suffer from phantasmagoria

And sometimes I don’t

Sometimes the world bends into something I can’t hold

And sometimes it won’t

Faces form in the dark again

Then they break

Sometimes I feel like I’m close to the end

And sometimes I don’t

I see it, I feel it

No one believes it

I fight it, deny it

Can’t defeat it

In my head, in my soul

Something I can’t control

If I close my eyes, will it fade away?

Or come back stronger every day?

If I face the fear, will it let me go?

Or drag me deeper down below?

Sometimes I wonder if I suffer from phantasmagoria

And sometimes I don’t

Sometimes I’m trapped in a world that I built on my own

And sometimes I won’t

If it’s all in my head, why’s it feel so real?

Why’s it choke my throat?

Sometimes I swear that I’m finally healed

And sometimes I don’t