• I know what its like to hate your own skin
    To want to peel it back to what we all are
    Meat and Blood and Bone and Emotion
    Raw colliding of sparks on the wires of our souls
    Fireworks buzzing in out minds as we go on our days
    I know how it is to want to smash the mirror
    To look into the glass and see nothing but ugly
    Your demons cackling through your eyes
    I know what its like to treat your hair because you hate it
    And obsess over it every minute because it must be right
    I know what its like to trace the bones of your face
    Cursing with every breath the structure that makes you
    Whispers of darkness into the hollow spots
    I know what its like