A scene already seen today,

At home with all the pain,

So fixated on the hatred,

You might just die.

And just when all the people here,

Already conquering their fear,

Slip back down into insanity.

It’s just that people love to hate,

Fucking copy or overstate,

Their own skill in conquering the worm.

So many people chained,

Alone in their own suffering,

Held captive in their own,

Mind’s eye.

And once again you scrape,

Another layer,

Of my psyche away.

Now do you like what you see?

Have you got any more to bleed?

There’s nothing you would sacrifice yourself for.

And so you end in tears,

My name, my hopes and fears,

Just take anything you need.

It’s all I’m here for,

Abuse and nothing else but more.

I know I’m false,

But I can’t help what I am.

I don’t want you to accept me,

All I ask is you make it quick.

And mourn like I were a lamb.