Scene

Death Destruction, No mistaking it.
The big black hole, No escaping it.
A cut to the wrist, all we can do is take it.
A single spec. A single being.
How can I be loved like every other being?
Do you know what I've done?
Do you know what I can do?
My sins collect with velocity.
Complete and utter attrosity.
Hair covered in blood
Tears run as thick as mud.
The cars collide like a T-Bone steak.
All the mistakes and errors we make.
My life is comlete displacement.
You may be human, but im not.
I am Scene.