From conception
To death
Progression
Has left
Blackened and burned
These scars that I've earned
From all of my sins
All my life has been
Constant trials
Refusal and denials
Nothing ever showing
The results of my so-called "growing"
Since when was I fixed?
Its all just a trick
To show the public
Im not mentally sick
But like I said
Its all just pretend
So they don’t see
How I turn out in the end