Get It Out

Please, please, please
Please get it out
This parasite
That’s eating me alive
Domesticated from the start
Programmed to not think freely
Everything I’ve turned into
Has taught me that this isn’t me
Please get it out
What’s eating me alive
Is it me that lets it thrive?
Or was I born under a bad sign?
Or was I born under a bad sign?
True forms drown in distorted realities
That sink their fangs into identities
These snakes fill thoughts
In my head and chest
With poison I can’t fucking digest
Get it out
Please, please, please
Please get it out
This parasite
That’s eating me
Eating me
Eating me alive
Please get it out
This parasite
That’s eating me
Alive, alive, alive, alive
True forms drown in distorted realities
That sink their fangs into identities