Your so tired of trying to hide,
Threw with this life style.
Your tired of looking at that square on the wall,
and feeling your skin crawl.
You hate that face you make,
when your taking a shower.
You despise that feeling you get,
when you see your own reflection.
You want to take it all,
and throw it down the drain.
You want to take it off,
this skin you maintain.
You see your self,
with a twisted views.
You touch your skin,
with knife's and blood dew.
You rip away,
from this place.
Your hair is standing on end,
as you start over again.
Your cursing god,
for letting you lie.
Your rushing past,
the face in the mirror.
You have such a twisted view,
of your own skin.
You want to kill it off,
this thing you keep within. |