The Narcissist - Deprive

I want to survive

I want all the hunger I use to have

when we were at our best

Finally I want to feel alive

I must carry on

The result of my death would be MADNESS

But when I am gone

all the hypocrites dying of SADNESS

THIS IS MY REALM

It’s all coming clear

There is still a lot more to claim in this world

The end is near

Don’t worry soon truth will be unfurled

I must carry on

The result of my death would be MADNESS

But when I am gone

all the hypocrites dying of SADNESS

I want my dignity

I won’t LET YOU DISRUPT ME

THIS IS my SOLITUDE

THUS I

I AM THE WORLD

I must carry on

The result of my death would be MADNESS

But when I am gone

all the hypocrites dying of SADNESS

THIS IS MY REALM