Burn the tissue through to flesh and feel the wounds sting
There will never be relief by a soothing release of steam
The scabs are inside out, self-inflicted from self-reflection
Congested with wicked intentions and mad perceptions
I ooze riotous anger and pious, self-righteous adolescence
Staining me with anarchic lies and blinding my aggression
Deep inside, behind the pores of my sores, it’s stored alive
Feeding off the gore of my mind where my endorphins died
I am my poorest crime
Bleed my contorted spine through my eyes, reinforce my pride
To dine on the course of life like lions on a corpse at night
It’s horror to survive theses lines carved in my face and hide
Plant and uproot my stance through a disgraceful ride
Needing pension for attention between my introspection
Cuz I am my worst friend behind my smiling mild complexion
Get high on the tension and with no repentance- I
collide with acceptance... Reject with no regrets and
cement my hell sentence... I am not your friend kids
These offenses are corrective to my objective sixth senses- Which
Distinguish lies and betrayal, paranoid and forensic- I
Despise the innocent... they’re filthy with insolence
My self-inspections are intense and reflect my arrogance
Cupid- Arrowless... sky- sparrow-less
I’m a loveless, no luck derelict
There will never be relief by a soothing release of steam
The scabs are inside out, self-inflicted from self-reflection
Congested with wicked intentions and mad perceptions
I ooze riotous anger and pious, self-righteous adolescence
Staining me with anarchic lies and blinding my aggression
Deep inside, behind the pores of my sores, it’s stored alive
Feeding off the gore of my mind where my endorphins died
I am my poorest crime
Bleed my contorted spine through my eyes, reinforce my pride
To dine on the course of life like lions on a corpse at night
It’s horror to survive theses lines carved in my face and hide
Plant and uproot my stance through a disgraceful ride
Needing pension for attention between my introspection
Cuz I am my worst friend behind my smiling mild complexion
Get high on the tension and with no repentance- I
collide with acceptance... Reject with no regrets and
cement my hell sentence... I am not your friend kids
These offenses are corrective to my objective sixth senses- Which
Distinguish lies and betrayal, paranoid and forensic- I
Despise the innocent... they’re filthy with insolence
My self-inspections are intense and reflect my arrogance
Cupid- Arrowless... sky- sparrow-less
I’m a loveless, no luck derelict