My life, to me, is an incomplete inscription
In which I'm constantly in a state of unconscious self-deception
It is that feeling of unexplainable depression
Which keeps me from my ultimate confession
I don't want to give u the right impression
Since u are now my latest obsession
It is because of ur possession
I am suffering from this chronic aggression
Sorry. This isn't really the correct expression
Turns out my madness is just a form of my illness’ progression