I am dark and disturbed
I wonder why I am here
I hear blood curdling screams
I see people being tortured
I want to see people hurt and cry out for help
I am dark and disturbed
I pretend to be happy
I feel alone
I touch the axe blade
I worry about nothing
I cry never
I am dark and disturbed
I understand that what I see and feel is wrong
I say that everyone should live their own lives
I dream about blood oozing down a white wall
I try not to hurt others
I hope to see black when I die
I am dark and disturbed