Vain

You are only the beginning of things to come the fear you hold for the future this madness you blame on the mad man and your excuse is simple blame the past and blame the present There are voices running around in my head Vain idiots you wouldn't believe it because you think the world revolves around you What if I told you it doesn't What would you say? Like most humans... you'd say.... fuc you You crazy motherf----- All your riches and all your two- faced slash fakes I'm racist but I love poetry lines in the dark you are only you And I am me, waiting for your punk azz to feel the cold draft of truth. Blow me!