Bold equals screaming
Italics equals whispers

( Okay. I was listening to 'Weak and Powerless' by A Perfect Circle when I started writing this so picture it sort of being sung in a manner resembling that. )

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You're so high and mighty
that you've forgotten how to feel
leave me here to rot away in the darkest shadows
oh gods
how can't you know that this is real?

I'm so withdrawn since then
humble when you scorn and boast
but it's fear
it's my fear
fear is the one thing that your soul doeslack the most
fear is the one thing that you do lack the most

your face twists into a sneer when you catch me crying
how you laugh when you think I lay here dying
when you think that I do lay here dying

I'm "dying" but you just don't give a shit
you can't seem to remember how to feel
you're just too high and mighty for your own good
high and mighty your "royal" soul is soiled
blasphemy is all you know to feel

you're so high and mighty
that you've forgotten how to feel
leave me here to rot away into the darkest shadow
oh gods
pray to your non-existent god you fool
can't you seem to comprehand that this agony is real?
can't you seem to comprehend
the magnitude of what I feel?
can't you seem to comprehend
the magnitude of what is real?

you're too high and mighty now
you're drowning now in your mental dystrophy
you're losing touch with what is truly real
isn't it sad that your slave still remembers how to feel?

are you high and mighty now
drowning in your mental dystrophy
where is your shining crown of thorns now
repressed demons now won't cease to let you be
your repressed soulless beings won't ever cease to let you be
are you high and mighty now
drown in your mental dystrophy
are you high and mighty now
drown in your mental dystrophy
aren't you high and might now
drown... in your mental... dystrophy