Turn Into A Demon
Needless suffering; so much in vain.
Come take this pain away from me.
Maybe I'm being melodramatic? Maybe I've just had it?
This world and all its beauty in spite of all the needless worry.
The people in their hurries to get nowhere; to be no one.
First, the thirst I have for wisdom. For love. For beauty and passion.
Seem to be fashioned into an illness, or so I'm told, I'm told.
I'm sick. I'm Frail. Because I see.
I see the world and all its people in a hurry to go nowhere.
To be the first to be nothing at all.
No one at all, at all costs.