I Guessed as Much

I painted myself as an angel
One fallen in with lust
I've got the whole world at my fingertips
but the only thing I can reach is myself

I scream into the void
Hoping for an echo back
But I wonder it it's worth it
Knowing it a new world,
unexplored and unmapped

You'll find me crying tears
Hoping for a friend
If I'm even able to lure you in
All you'll find is regret

My shape doesn't belong
Lines all bent and angles all wrong
Fahrengrams and Decamorphs and other things like me
Things just not meant and not willing to be