What happened to the sanity
The colors and the clarity that you so righteously defended?
What happened to the patterns you commended
Second after second
Miniscule details were reprimanded
When you pray to cast away the shadow
But you dance with demons and Devil's on a nightly basis
When you communicate facing one direction
So there's not a chance for anyone to see your other faces
Now
Your fingers are tor favorite part
You like to point em where you send
You say you want responsibility
Yet your finger's pointed to them
Now it's time!
Peeling back your nails and skin
You're alright
Find a way to work around your dirty f*cking finger
And all the talk about you being heaven sent
And forgiveness and the bullshit about being tolerant
It was jealousy self loathing ignorance and arrogance
F*ck appreciation
F*ck your shitty bullshit precedence
You want a mess
Shit splattered on the walls
You want to hang onto this rope until you call
I'm done forgiving, I'm done with your second thoughts
Hang on tightly
Though you know youre gonna drop
And Ill watch you f*cking fall
Now
Did I even have to say?
You said you knew your way
But I didn't see you catch yourself
As you took the plunge straight into hell
Now it's time
Peeling back your plastic case
You're alright
Find a way to work around
Your filthy ass disguise