1 mg of Me
I don't want to close my eyes because of what my dreams will bring.
While awake in this world of mine, I am the psychotic king.
My heart confuses my mind with hopeless hopes of another.
You look at me through eyes of desire, but decide not to bother.
Okay, I'll accept this and think of all the colors.
Alone and helpless, blackness surrounds me in this mucky sewer.
The brightness of the sun burns away my eyes.
I feel everything clearly now with the hatred of the skies.
Liars controlyou and your beliefs are empty.
I chew your flesh that falls, "You pice of shit, you never helped me!"
