Can't you just believe that knowing insane from a little more brilliant than the rest of our stick figured tiaras and sacrilegious crosses is not as highly anticipated as sardonic normal flesh and bone and sometimes soul even though most of the time it must just get lost on the way over from the other side. And you wanna know what it's like to be inside that girl all perfect and nonchalant it isn't an everyday occurrence like graveyards and a grotesque dirty outcast for being a little too un-assimilated. Can you stop with your feelings they're giving me away because I don't know that a body is not a person just a form for the eyes and not what makes this world they make me on a bed dreaming that maybe I will be the one with no scars and when they start to bow down to me I'll be somewhere else for the day. What I want what I have now is a perfect glass box of control will not shatter my life till I break the mirrors that let me know the