Why are you mad they say
Days become destructive
People became monsters
But Alice why are you mad
Corruption and violence I consumed
While taking blow after blow
Why are you mad they say
What is your reasoning
Toying with what once was sanity
But Alice why are you mad
Tortures and thrashing I had been through
While saving face to look normal
Truth is I have never been normal
Alice has never been normal
They took it from her and I
All the while cheering on the happiness of others
Blame it all on mental disorders
No I blame it on the people who have made me no longer love me
Trust they say
Why trust when every turn is another torture chamber
Off with her bratty little head
And society hides behind masks
God help me©
Lord Help Me
~§harita €ormier
About the Creator
Sharita Cormier
Guys, I am a performer, singer, and writer. Earth has been extraordinary for me. Hiking through this place is intoxicating. Music, words, and fire feul my existance. I have two associates degrees. Completing the third is a task in it's own.
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