Monster...

This world is disgusting...
taste the toxic fumes that rise.
Imaginary feeling and cares...
Love is merely it's disguise.

Do we even care at all?
Are we really that heartless?
Is it all a sick charade?
Or can we really not express?

Is that my heart beating?
Maybe it's raining... yeah thats it.
Can't be a heartbeat...
can't be... with no heart in it.

Am i hearing things?
Or is it just paranoia?
Am i scared right now?
Am I annoyed? Yeah!

Monsters aren't real,
Monsters aren't real...
Then what are you?
Why can't you feel?

What am I?
I can't feel you!
What am I?
I'm not breathing!
What am I?
My heart stopped!
What am I?
I'm not moving...
What am I?
I can't see...
What am I?

A monster...