Only child, with an imaginary friend, always lonely Sheltered and frail, emotionally ill. Mother will smother you, father left because of who? Somehow you are to blame An outsider looking in! Overly loved, verbally abused Never wants to go home! Now you live in your head! Your own reality Everyone else is dead! Lack the sk**s to communicate, no friends Bullies, abuse, suicidal, gravely depressed Never can do wrong in the eyes of mom. Severely misguided, my life is a lie, no tears left, now I'll die! [guest vok**s by Joe Tapia & Alex Marquez of Laughing Dog / Noisear]