In disgust of your sexual craving,
I'll conquer your role of immorality...
We are all judged by our skin and how we look and...
hey look at that guy with the big glasses and high...
Surrounded by the streets,
Surrounded by no money...
A mask of lies,
Tattoos to hide...
Have wept the whole night,
Have shed the saddest tears of life...
One set of foot steps in the sand,
But how many have traveled the path...
In a game of monopoly, where the vast majority
Are scheming, screaming, b! tching for perfection...
Places painted with pain,
Where all is dark and all the same...
K arats, glory, highly coveted things, the
I nstinctual jealousy that first place brings...
Note all the blood stains, spaltered on wall
And the dusty mud prints, of every place I walk...
I remember when the darkness came
and took away my pain...
I'm sorry I'm not pretty.
I'm sorry I'm not thin...