Nobody Understands My Pain
Dark winds of emptiness blow unceasingly across the black wasteland of death
Surging torrents of blood rain down from the merciless sky
A single soul screams into the blackness a howl of unbounded agony
And the sky responds
With silence
Who the hell are you?
Who the hell are you to doubt the power of my icy solitude?
I have trudged, eyes cast down, across the endless plain of self-hatred
I have crawled, feet and hands torn and bloody, through the bottomless canyon of ignorance
I have climbed the precipitous mountain of doom, from the montane forest of shadows, to the subalpine dwarf spruce krumholz of twistedness, across the alpine tundra of frozen desolation, to the highest peak of suffocation not to mention serious altitude sickness
You don't understand my pain
No one understands my pain
You dwell in a bullshit world of shallow plastic bright happiness
You shop at Abercrombie
I alone bear witness to the dark misery and seductive anguish of Hot Topic
No one understands my pain
