Screaming at my Soul

People think that I've gone mad
but deep down I'm really sad.
Paranoid about my personal space
like I've become a basket case.
I find when I lose control,
it's like therapy to my broken soul.
A soul I thought that I had lost
past the boundaries I have crossed.
Things aren't always as they seem
and I let out a primal scream
to break me from my world of sin
and release the broken soul within.