I'm sitting in the cell
Of an insane asylum
My doctors are skeptical
Maybe I need another treatment
They will inject me
With another drugs
They will insure me that
One day I will be like the others
But today I'm insane
Everyone's staring at me
Everybody are talking about me
It's not easy to be different
Should I fight against my personality?
Should I change my individuality?
Am I the only of my kind?
Am I really frame of mind?
1 | Blind Devotion |
2 | Manipulation Lines |
3 | Dead End |
4 | No God No Devil |
5 | Absurd Humanism (Gore Prose) |
6 | Bit Them Till They Bled |
7 | Feces Of Nation |
8 | Distrustful |
9 | Aquiel |
10 | Vanity |