Burnt Sarcophagi  Pride in individuality Only led to lonely An empty life  Prongs of pain Driven me to strife Internal demons Demand I try To make myself Mime my way Through this life Only way I can Live with this Monstrosity I  Would love to be Normal, no It's to late I have crafted A man void Of normality Quite a individual Quote a man mental I cannot handle this void Between I and others  It is bleak inside this shell Built around myself Burning sarcophagus Plural sarcophagi Laughing inside, I Want nothing but to Make the tomb I weigh Internal hemorrhage Cry, I sing to all who hear This pressure perverts The love I can give The love I can take The bleeding heart pumps My blood, red and blue  8/17/20 – Andy McRae