I wanted you to see everything I have done. Every crime committed, every deed executed, and every insensitive aspect of my being. But much to my avail, you never did, and it's my entire fault. When I approach you my lips clam shut. The crowd speaks for me, telling you I'm fine.
"Never been better."
I'm a liar, but they won't let you know that, you'll never know. Not until you step into my fatigued mind. But it's all wrong; there is no scenery as promised, no life; only bleached roses and corridors filled with blood. I'm abnormal, and if you knew that you'd cast me away like they did, too
Honey, there are few like me, and you aren't, you never will be, and that makes me glad. You can never suffer the way I have, never hurt the way I do. You and I hold hands while standing in two separate galaxies. Who would have thought fooling you was so easy? Who would have guessed the collision of worlds could have been possible?
Not me…