Scriddles

And I kind of laughed And said I didn’t care And turned to the left And hid within my hair And try to hide a tear And muster through the pain And to think they’ve known me And lie to them the same. Why do I do this Why am I insane Why does this happen Why this little game Why doesn’t it go Why does it stay Why am I trying Why won’t it go away? Can’t they see me now Can’t they see my brain Can’t they see it’s tainted Can’t they see the stain Can’t they look deeper Can’t they see my eyes Can’t they see through this fog Can’t they see my disguise