Hate the reflection that I see
Wish I could claw... away... my skin
Demons wont let me flee, my minds tragedy
Don't label me, not a minority
Society created me
First cuts the neatest, I didnīt feel a thing
Donīt show me your pity
Second cuts the deepest, a release from within
Donīt try to analise me
Carve pretty pictures of hatred
Avert your eyes, my artwork doesnīt lie
Refuse to acknowledge me
Iīm not what you want to see
So inject & study me
Pump me with hypocrisy
Third cuts the longest, I just lost controll
No doctor can save me
Forth cuts the boldest, Iīve an eye for detail
Donīt try to admit me
My condition has no name
Itīs not like I'm insain
Re-direct your empathy
My bodies my vengance
Iīm addicted to pain
No one understands me
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