Hopes are drawing thin.
As I try to make my way through this
  hell I'm in.

These scars I see.
Remind me of what I've come to be.

A monster I am!

I look at what's come down.
I see all within begin to drown.

Nothing's left again.
I forget where I have been.

A monster I am!

Look away from me!
Turn away from me!

A monster I am!

(Scott David Buckley-09/04/2012)

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