Circus Circus Fact Monster
It consumes our entire being
Leaving little room for the frivolity of friends and
family
It's graying the hair that I haven't pulled from my head
yet
I once was you chasing an imaginary soul
Punched deep within your chest
You feel this both revered and despised
This isn't rebellion though it's human nature
We are f..cked into our mothers and born this way
I know I was born this way
And I know you're just living a lie
High class now but you're just dust when you die
I will speak every last word silence used to take
From admission to discharge
You hold until every last thread of sanity snaps
