Retardation and Loneliness I’m destined to wander like a ghost a wilted lonely rose in a field filled with pins and I burn with all my sins Impaled and

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Retardation and Loneliness

I’m destined to wander like a ghost
a wilted lonely rose
in a field filled with pins
and I burn with all my sins

Impaled and pasty thin
I smile and drink my poison
no one ever laughed
when I bathed in mustard gas

And I wanna know if it’s inborn
I wanna know why I face God’s scorn
when thorns grow from the heart
maggots tear the rotting flesh apart

Inside I’m sinking whilst treading a path
I keep overthinking impaled on broken glass
I want to know if it’s deserved
the only fate I’ve earned

I wanna know if I don’t belong
life’s wrong, life’s wrong, life’s wrong

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