RI:SA: lost keys


something has been pinching my heart
i can sense it causing trouble with my sanity
passing memories arms and hands trembling
reaching to feel things to get temporary pleasure

when to reach the end
a bag on your head the reality is
you are not asked to pull it off
a head in a bag the real and the only one
almost felt the bullet in the neck
it hit

lost keys
a bag on your head

we are heading to total darkness
you can run in a world of suicide
if you want to find something
you need more keys that might not exist
or a gun and you will not exist