Unfinished
by: moi

Table of salt,
to split wounds wide.
Peer before the casket,
maybe i'm still alive.

Maybe my chest rise and falls,
maybe my heart beats too.
But i'm so irrelevent,
until i decide to infect you.

Because i'm so unordinary,
and i want to play monotony.
I want to be totally ignorant,
to those below me.

To spray with pesticide,
maybe its marijuana.
Hell doesn't burn,
its just an open sauna.
I'll be your psycho case, to keep society smiling. I can be your bitterness, so you can accuse me of lying. I dont need tenderness, i'm inhuman. On my own road, after shooting cupid.