Who Am I?
You don't know me, don't want to know me.
I'm sick, my minds confused, try and fix me
and you'll lose, you'll blow a fuse, try to help
and yourself you'll screw. Because my heads
Living in a world of untrue. a world of blue.
Just stay out of my head, this world's for you.
The world above this page, the world of true.
Free of me, and this cancerous flu.
LISTEN TO ME!
I'm defective, infected, a leftover byproduct
society's abused, rejected by yous, subjected
to this life confused. And now you
want to try and do what no others before could do?
You will fail, you'll lose, you'll never come through.
You really believe you could ward off the voodoo,
cure me from this fucked up flu?
This path you choose, this you can't do.
Best give it up, stay away. Or you'll catch this shit to.
Artwork of -C- "Wishing everyone would leave me be"