I wear this
fake smile...

I don't understand how everything fell through so...
How everything so easily slipped from my grasp...

I cant be normal anymore
the scars of my past disable me...

I lay here
i wait...

Depression, resentment, anger, denial
why must I feel things so vile...

People fear what they don't understand.
Is it fear that makes them hate and brand...

Walk across the burning black sand
Diseased by the monstrosities of man...

She burns on the inside
set ablaze by her pain...

Remember where you came from.
Forget what they did to you...

Why not?
Why not just abandon this...

As i lay here
curled...

"Beauty is thy name."
Cursed is your game...