Pheromone Schizm
They wait for me to come
They hate me for I destroyed their belief
I wanted to made the scars on my weak arms
To push this venom away from my broken heart
And one day I will be happy with myself
Alone and isolated from world I have created
They have found their savior, their god
But I have took away from them their dope and left them dead
I don't need the help that you advised
I don't need to run cauze I'm paralyzed
I don't need your sympathy
I'm just screaming into the sky this night
