Taken Over

These thing that dwell inside
lead from one to another
and so it goes, a never ending cycle
but maybe its just me

Everyone has their own obsessions
as if its our own way out of life
a means of escape

Is this the way it will always be?
will it never end?
never cease to be?

It controls
takes over
never let your guard down
but in its own way
still shields you away

Can't stop it
can't let it go
it controls you
you don't want it
but still
its there