Convict me, a crime has taken place
inside my head, behind my broken face;
I found you from your perch in the past
to bring you pain, a punishment to last...
Condemn me, call me for what I surely am
A heartless killer, coming out to damn
perhaps only myself, but I have shut down
passed careing, passed the limits of my town.
Tremble in fear as I reverse the script
wandering so malevolently within your crypt.
In your eyes, I yearn to see such writheing and pain
call me insane, but tonight the unsound shall reign.
Reflect the horror of a withered, longing heart
as I have come to dismantle my nightmare apart..
In this dream of justice and madness, safety and fears-
I feel more alive than I have in any of these past years.
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