Reflection Framed

When you're that close to genius,
kinda just sticks to you i guess,
and if i don't impress none
than the only one to blame
is the one I stole this mess from,
i may be a lil deranged,
and the use of chemicals to ease my pain,
but is that what's making me truly insane...
either way when the clock turns green,
ima go to sleep,
and if i don't awake
then im stuck in a another useless dream,
so settle down butterfly
i hear screaming but i cant tell if its you or me,
we both sound same, when our reflections framed....