Whorecore T(h)orn
Locked up in a cube,
ticking away time
in my 4 by 4 cell.
Crawling up walls,
disproportioned punishment for the crimes mine.
Isolation hits you in the face
like a ten ton hammer,
passing time by
staring, wishing, aching for a way to get out.
All I am, all I need, all I crave,
from my hands has been torn.
All I am, all I see, all I wish,
in your eyes nothing but thorn,
I am.
Isolation hits you in the face
like a ten ton hammer,
passing time by
staring, wishing, aching for a way to get out.
All I am, all I need, all I crave,
from my hands has been torn.
All I am, all I see, all I wish,
in your eyes nothing but thorn
All I am, all I need, all I crave,
fornever has been lost.
All I am, all I see, all I wish,
with nothingness I am adorn.
My whole life I've been alone,
Isolated, unwanted.
In your eyes,
I am a man scorn, mutilated, unwanted.
