Occaisionally I look around,
Open my eyes and see things,
Disgusting things that people do,
Revolting little games they play,
Little games I won't play.
I thought I'd lost who I was,
But now I see that all along,
I've always been someone else,
Running from shadows,
I can't escape.
Now I know what I want,
Go to sleep and never wake up,
People think I want to die,
Not true you simpering morons.
Difference between sleep and death,
Is that in sleep you dream,
In death you die.
