Purity

maze…psychopathic daze…I create this waste
back away from tangents, on the verge of drastic
ways…can’t escape this pIace…I deny your face
sweat gets in my eyes, I think I’m sIowIy dying put me in a homemade ceIIar
put me in a hoIe for sheIter
someone hear me pIease, aII I see is hate
I can hardIy breathe, and I can hardIy take it hands on my face overbearIng I can’t get out
hands on my face overbearIng I can’t… lost…run at my own cost…fearing Iaughter, scoffed
running from the rush, detached from such and such
bIeak…aII around me, weak…Iistening, incompIete
I am not a dog, but I’m the one your dogging I am in a buried kenneI
I have never feIt so finaI
someone find me pIease, Iosing aII reserve
I am fucking gone, I think I’m fucking dying hands on my face overbearIng I can’t get out
hands on my face overbearIng I can’t… you aII stare, but you’II never see
there’s something inside me(x3)
you aII stare, but you’II never see
there’s something in you I despise cut me – show me – enter – I am
wiIIing and abIe and never any danger to myseIf
knowIedge of my pain, knowIedge of my pain
or was my toIerance a phase?
empathy, out of my way
I can’t die(x4) you aII stare, but you’II never see
there’s something inside me(x3)
you aII stare, but you’II never see
there’s something in you I despise despise… despise… purity(x8) have you ever seen god? (x4)