There's a darkness in me I mean, probably only figuratively We'll have to wait and see Seven masks of sin but one entity All splitting a single fractured personality Head spins wildly I've searched quietly I've asked loudly I've had to cry and scream internally Keeping it caged and locked inside has caused me to break down repeatedly No outcome that I've found is a guarantee So, I guess it's a guaranteed mystery Of course it is, fuuck me... Something that quite possibly will only make sense to me in a different plane of reality ...uh...that doesn't help at all actually Hopeless is often a stand-in for the elusive positivity It comes along so rarely one could hardly be blamed for questioning the authenticity Then there's this two way brutality It devours not because it's hungry but because it's so god daamn greedy I'm not suppose to let it out of me I'm told this as I feel it under my skin ripping up the already dilapidated basic human anatomy This is a one man operation so it breaks out occasionally But the goal though, if it were to ever be left up to me, my preferred destiny The socially dreaded monotony I embrace it knowing it will never be enough to right such a severe mental instability Didn't think it was destined to be a doomed mission but maybe it was done vainly It's not easily put into words but it feels like thievery It's stolen chunks of life from me and didn't have the decency to even leave me a silver hair sliver of a memory Turned me into a mockery of Jeremy Right back to the old me My own worst enemy A part I've played so absolute I almost destroyed me I've explained it to me slowly Barley made it this far and the next 40, They're looking to be just as iffy Half devils reject, half whatever you see Sprinkle in a little lie here and there as a preserve for longevity Worry about it later, only if it bites me 100% broken but realistically only maybe half evil so, you know, 333