A little reluctant to do so as these a just some lyrics I cooked up for one of my tunes. Obviously being lyrics, some words are sung to fill the phrasing gaps. This is about a paranoid recluse (not me, I'm a social chameleon. I don't write personal songs as I believe there are far more important issues than 'me' in the world today).

Flies

Too many flies on the walls,
with their eyes revered.
Evolved manipulation,
of the five senses.
So lock the doors,
heed the calls,
from your world of fears.
Until the day arrives,
to ask the mortal question.

And you can dream of better times,
until the pain becomes ceaseless.
Your haunting consciousness won't find,
hope in time the pain ease's.

Secreting thoughts, you were taught,
would put you away.
Is that so different from your present situation?
Distract your thoughts with all the games,
that you use to play.
So now the world around is just imagination.

And maybe you have lost your mind,
but the world is so deceiving.
And although all life ends in time,
it doesn't stop them cheating.

And in here you can not make mistake's.
The world that stares you down can be escaped.
What difference would you make,
with all the horrors that take place?
Disintegrate, into,
a waste of space.

With a whole world you can see,
seductive in mystery.
your blind behind your four walls.
So if you could live again,
and ignore every incident.
Could you live a blissful stupor?