Grotesque

<p>These words collapse your confidence Your destructive existence is nauseating Fake, with no self-esteem; you're nothing You change with manic uncertainty Now i will be the master Now i will choose my boatswain I push myself in and out of relationships But i don't know you I push myself in and out of control But i don't own you Exactly how should i stand here, waiting for you to finally answer As you verbally bash me</p>