Imprisoned in myself, thoughts becoming ugly,
Harsh as bleach, the dreams are nightmares now, all
Warped and twisted, heart skeletal and rotting, a meagre
Pulse of regret, the scent of turpentine dances dizzily,
The colours, bitter and acidic, a vomit of reds and blues.
Diseased, it stains my hands, the chemicals burn and scar
And you're like me but you hate that, the virus of outsiders slips
Into your wounds, all scarlet like painted lips, these daydreams are
Cancer, take me over and poison me,
You poison me,
Substance abuse, but I like you 'cause you're like me,
A toxic virus, a threat to society, and you're like me, a core of
Hatred wrapped in venom, let's overdose on our own disgust and
To hell with them all 'cause they want to control me.