i've got a narrow scope of vision,nthere's monsters crowding my peripheryni'm enraged and i am on a mission,ni'm haunted, i have a ghost in me.nni have a journal and it's next to my bed,nit catches nightmares as they drip from my head.ni try to read them, but they're written in code,nburning up the pages from the weightnof the motherload.nnwho walks down these halls?nliving vicariously through the soles of her feet.nwho traces her fingers along these walls?nwho makes the floorboards creak?nni love you, i love you,ni don't say those words, cuz they never sound real.ni love you, i love you,ni don't have a body and i can't even feel.nni've got to make it home by midnight,ni'm alive, but i have lost my eyesight.ni once was running and i tripped and fell.na bible thumped me and i slipped into hell.ni looked around and pulled out my hair,ncuz all the christians were there...