Manipulating other peoples minds,
Scarcley wanting to look behind...
I wear my mask
Its porcelain Smile...
I'm becoming dangerous
Can't you see the things I can throw at you...
A beaten dog
with its throat cut...
If you only knew how much it pains me to write...
however, i cannot keep it locked up within me...
The cold wind numbing my tears,
to my scared face...
I!
watch the world pass me by...
I was a child of the old gods
I believed in the human spirit...
Physical Graffiti
Engraved on the wall...
Crawled uP in a corner
under a blown roof...
You look at me and see an ugly duckling.
I look at myself and agree...
You made me realise I was better off alone
My life was hell; you made it that way...