i fight with my demons daily,

they have a tendency to make me,

a little different, a little brilliant, a little crazy.

im none in a million so statistics cant claim me.

the same goes for those attempting to chain me

to the bottom of the bottom hoping the world could just forgotte’m

deranged and in a liquor induced rage

i keep bangin on my cage until they administer

cannibal directly to my brains slave

the over fiend in charge of deconstructing

the human being for being reluctant to see.

Feeling.