A long time ago I never knew myself. Then the memory

Of shame birthed its gift.

No more. The small one, the weak one, the frightened one.

Running from beatings, deflating.

A smack on the wrists is the words from the mouth

of the outsiders, lawyers, police

A small price

Empty and sweating

Head lying in your hands

Shaking in the corner

Done too much alcohol

Gotta get away from it all

'Cause

Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistance

one step from lashing out at you...

You want in to get under my skin and call your-

self

There's nothing special about it

It's either there when you're born or not

Gifted with talent are no big deal

Welcome

I see you had your mind all made up you group of

Pitiful liars. Before I woke to face the day, your master

Plan transpired. - Something

Almost every day,I see the same face on

broken picture tube it fits the attitude

If you could

Here we are

In a world of corruption

Human nature is

Of violent breed

Who cares if there's no tomorrow

When I die my future's

Laid

Build an inner door, drop and then explore

You smoke your head on straight, then drink

Your woes away -

Some might not understand

Whores

Your windows boarded up, your private lives exposed

The talk shows pump it up, lab rats diseased for show

We're