Twisted

I look at the world and my darling this world turned to hate

Where is love? When all the bitter agony spins

Around and around like a whirlwind of lies

Telling us you cannot be you

Look at yourself, everyone will laugh at you

They will hurt you and twist you and torture your soul

Because darling no one is pure anymore

Angelic being are hard to find, damn near impossible

And when you find the closest thing, you’ll see

They are twisted the same way you are

How can you live, when everyone else reflects you

You can say, i’m nothing like you

But I know you have felt this way too

Look at the lies, the bitter hate

The jealousy in anger we all relate

And maybe, if I take one more step

I’ll find a reason to keep going

But that’s not the case yet.