Therapy?

Therapy?
Speedball

Inside my head
You make incisions with a rusty can
You judge me by the standards that you set
A perfect world built by a hypocrite

You make me sick

Everything you ever see in me
Pre-derided by your blinded eyes
Blinkered visions of a narrow mind

You make me sick

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Submitted by OptimusPrime at Fri 15 Aug, 2003 3:55 pm

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Language: English

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