Sick and twisted, People are sickened by my visions,
When all I do is lead you out of the cave of oblivion.
Insinc you walk wearing a mask of your false happiness
Inside you wish not to be a carbon copy that’s why you listen to me
Don't you hear them
failure, worthless, no one loves you
You hear them, i don't
That why were different
I'm sorry, you walk left as i go right
Sometimes i can hear you think
You wish to be like me, different