“By any means that necessary”
Words of encouragement to my self-depreciated soul
Pure happiness coming back at a premium
The outside world strips ME; creating me its whore
Strange lips and unknown hands cradle ME
Satisfaction during this sense is simply temporary
Criticism coming back from each direction
Questioning whether or not my way is important
I’ve ne'er enjoyed my naked quandary
However, it’s my solely productive possibility
Allowing simpletons to easily have their means
Faking pleasure, keeping my pain latched in
After such a lot abuse, I try and be a person
Clothing myself once more, suck up the tears
The world has alternative ideas
Unleashing each one of my fears
Again, cold and abandoned
I realize myself back at state of affairs
Becoming a slave to the globe
Just another kind of harlotry