PHDerealization
Established
this stage is beneath my talent but I
shall elevate
it the Ecstasy of killing I am a slave
to this passion art shall Blossom from
your fear you will be
poetry you will be
beautiful through my work you shall
transcend 1 2 3 4 2 2 3 4 this art is a
compulsion I cannot resist it my heart
cannot be
contained I get nervous before every
performance but I need that feeling I
want to feel
everything I am the singer without a
voice the dancer without legs I am pure
my work is
pure you only understand Harmony #forbidden#
is required for
contrast the world is cruel but killing
doesn't have to be
ugly I am misunderstood Beauty can't be
evil art must exist Beyond Reason it
requires a certain cruelty
art should
terrify they call me mad all artists are
mad my genius will be understood
eventually I orchestrate
death my work asks questions it never
answers in Carnage I Bloom like a flower
in the dawn
I wonder what they think when they see
me everyone wears a mask I just chose to
create my own which is the LIE The Mask
or my
face only to the audience do I show my
true face I have risen from the filth
and muck I am the Lotus Blossom I am
beauty Beauty fad
that is why it is
beautiful I knew you would find your
mark
eventually I have been planning your
final performance for a very long time