CRY ME A RIVER

i work with my hands and create hell!

your nightmares dumped right at your feet!

i express my imagination-

here for you to feel!

i don't care if you can't understand it!

i laugh at how you try to interpret my life

you just keep trying to perceive-

failing to realise your shortcomings-your civility

you are not whole

you're not complete

that voice in your pathetic head!

the pit deep in your stomach

these all hold you back!

it all stops you dead!

stare at my work-

try to erase it from your head-

all these people dead!

I work with my hands and i create...

heaven on earth!

my heaven-your hell!