Hypocritical, egotistical
Don’t wanna be the parenthetical, hypothetical
Working hard on something that I’m proud of
Out of the box, an epoxy to the world
And the vision we’ve lost
I’m an apostrophe, I’m just a symbol
To remind you that there’s more to see
I’m just a product of the system, a catastrophe
and yet a masterpiece and yet I’m half-diseased
and when I am deceased
At least I'll go down to the grave and die happily
and leave the body and my soul to be a part of thee
I do what it takes...