Being Me

Suck me dry
Till all I love
Won't give me a single
Bit of pleasure
Fill my words
With non-stop whining
I just want the need
To accomplish something

Show me the way to find myself
But don't let me self-sedate

Mine my sense
Of who I am
Create tunnels filling
Me with nothing
I'm sick of hate
But it fills my veins
Slit them open
As to drain my rage and

Teach me to feel by myself
But don't let me isolate
I need serenity
To handle being me

Gun me down
With each fake person
Cock and fire to kill
My social standing
I live to please
So I'm on my knees
Worshiping the praise
I don't believe in

Teach me to feel in the crowd
But find a place to hideaway
Solitude and you
Are ripping me in two

Losing all control
Crowded all alone
Satisfy my need for peace
I being me



Credits
Writer(s): David Bays
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