Disposable - XIII

Can’t you see that this is killing me?

What have you done to me?

All of this, superficial

Everything you say is wrong with me

Can’t fucking never be

God I feel so disposable

Feeling light-headed

My scars embedded

Into my skin from deep within

Looks like it’s all over

I’m not rolling over

Just to die in your eyes

I can’t deny what’s left in my

Redemption in confession

My impulsivity

The beast inside of me

Is so held dear with fear

Fucked up

Can’t take it

Can’t believe you’d fake it

All of your shit’s so explicit

You know it’s all over

I’m not rolling ovr

I won’t die in your eyes