I'm Psycho
I'm a bag of shit with no future, no drive to press on
I have nothing to speak of and can see nothing ahead
I disappoint not only myself, but others as well
I can't even stumble through this life without knocking them down
There goes someone else, shining brightly, hopeful, longing;
And I slop behind, dragging my knuckles, face dirty with defeat.
My rags hang off of my body and I tear them more,
Just to look more pathetic in your eyes.
Do you pity me now? Am I low enough to kick?
KICK ME! I WANT YOU TO KICK ME!
Why can't you just kick me when I'm down?
Don't I deserve to be treated like this? Aren't I filth?
I would crawl back under the rock I came from
But it won't even take me now; I'm too low for it.
So kick me while you have the chance, before I finally burn out.
And I will burn out one of these days...you'll see.
I was inspired on Friday, November 15, 2002
