Of My Own Creation
6.8.2009
I see…
That everything’s bein’ torn apart.
I feel…
Like I never had a real start.
I know…
That life’s a cruel mistress.
I walk…
In the shadow of your darkness.
Don’t try.
You know you can’t break this.
Go now.
Get outta my face, you -!
I can, I can find myself
With or without your goddamn help!
Stop what you’re tryin’ to force me
With, ‘cause I’m not who ya think I am!
All these years you’ve tried to
Change me for who I am
I’m sick, I’ve been sick of it
Why can’t you understand?
You come from a world
That’s idealistic. Ha, you fool!
Welcome to my world where I can
Let my spirit roam. Back off, you ghoul!
Throughout my life, I have tricked you
To think I was the perfect one.
I was, too, but thanks to transformation,
The me you thought I was is done!
Go away,
Go away,
I’m sick of your impersonation,
Go on,
Go on,
I’m no longer your creation.
I know…
That everything’s bein’ torn apart.
I feel…
Like I’ve perfected my own art!
Don’t try.
You know you can’t break this.
You know.
That you’re a f*****g cruel mistress!
Go away,
Go away,
I’m sick of your impersonation,
Go on,
Go on,
I’m no longer your creation!