My identity is a crisis point
With accusations they anoint
I'll accept whatever is said
For I'm already truly dead
I'll watch with sunken eyes
As they digest my filthy lies
But I won't wish to disappear
Nor will I shed a remorseful tear
I'll smile like the Joker - ear to ear
As my judgment day crawls near
I care not for the angst and hurt
As I'm as oblivious as the dirt
Guilty or innocent? Let them say
I'll keep mum; not saying nay or yay
With tensions rising to fever pitch
I could let my personas switch
Let them get a quick glance
As I do the Joker's dance
To see the chaotic mayhem
That's so addictive, goddamn!
By
Vampire
