I'm so sick and tired of never being gratified. I'm special when I cut you, I like to see you bleed. I feed off your dejections, it's all I could conceive.
I feel like something has come to take me away. I feel like something has done away with me. I am your victim, feels like you're using me as prey. Lights getting dim, feels like your're causing me to pay.
I put it off. Until it creeped on me. But I was sure, so sure. That I could bury it to see. . It destroyed me. It took my mind and made it hers. The paranoia won't let me function.
We are never the culprits. We are always the victims. . Blind yourselves. With indignation. Feed the mass a vengeful elation. Enjoy the last era you. Ignorant pride machine.
Why do you judge me?. It's time to get over yourself. . Morals dissipating. Gives me eyes to get a closer look. Oh, I'll get a closer look. Why do you judge me this way?.
Build your cages, pray for freedom. Believe all your made up sages. Sucked out from your social circle. Is it worth the fifteen minutes?. . Sacrifice everything you know you love.