When you call us Toxic...
We acting so Moronic,
So Demonic,
So Poisonic...
...
I suck your blood
I suck you dry
You are just a fly
And now you cry
...
Your body is poisoned
No need to pretend,
No need to understand,
Will this be the end?
...
I will let the wounds heal.
I love to be an angel.
Life makes me feel like a devil.
Don't wish it to be that way,
...
Why me, oh why me, I did nothing wrong.
I didn't know, why mother did die.
All I know by now, is that humans don't belong.
They were cruel to me, but I don't wish to cry.
...
Our teeth are sharp
Our fingers are clingy
Our ears are tall
Our eyes are red
...
Are we just a fantasy,
in your wildest dreams,
or could we be reality,
when we hear your screams?
...
It's all a facade
A big masquerade
To make people believe
Not being robbed by thieves
...
Recently turned 30 and quit my job and it made me questioning my life more, although that's been the case as well before.)
The Scream Of Toxicity
When you call us Toxic...
We acting so Moronic,
So Demonic,
So Poisonic...
Our Scream,
Makes ears Bleed.
We are just a Freak,
In your View, at least...
Pushed away like a Stranger,
Treated like an usual Foreigner...
But...
Our Scream,
Is just like a Dream.
A Nightmare, we won't ever Wake up.
Except, when you come and Help us.
Our Scream of Toxicity,
Means, that we are in Need,
Because we care so Deep,
And there's something Wrong,
With us, or society all Along.