I Am the Disease

In a world of noones

I'll be the freak

Turn and hide from the mask you see

Misshapen face of fear

I will be your obscenity

I will be the depraved

I will be your deepest fear

That lights the dark that you so crave

Created in honnor, in honnor to live

Invisible, terror descends

The deepest fear come true

One false move and you know you'll fall

The abyss of nightmares gapes below you

Hideous to look upon

A deformed face, a bastard son

A pantomime, a colourful tale

Yet in this theatre, no beauty prevails

How could they do this to me?

My Lord, he never cared

Screaming for help and I was not saved

Tried to trust but I found despair

They have despised me since the day I was born

Reviled by truth, their minds too small

Tearing open blinded sightless eyes

Only death is real