Social Suicide

Don't know how to deal

When everyone is changing

Eyes that don't conceal

The reasons for your wrath

Tell me how you feel

Am I a true pariah?

Tortured hearts don't heal

And troubled minds are daft

 

Don't wait, I'm numb

If there's a lesson here I still don't follow

My my, I may may be dumb

But no one said that you would change tomorrow

 

Lock step

Mind's eye

You fake

I rise

Psyche

Pumped high

Your loss

My life

 

Don't reach for the pearl that draws your eye

You may be laden with the social suicide

You may be right, it makes me want to hide

You never think that they will stray far from your side

 

Lock step  

Mind's eye  

You hate 

when I rise  

Psyche  

Pumped high  

Your loss  

My life

 

Lock step 

Mind's eye 

You fake 

I rise 

Psyche 

Pumped high 

Your loss 

My life

 

Don't know how to deal 

When everyone is changing 

Eyes that don't conceal 

The reasons for your wrath 

Tell me how you feel 

Am I a true pariah? 

Tortured hearts don't heal 

And troubled minds are daft

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