Bottom Feeder
Project 86
So little of what seems to be
Is ever really there
So much of what-s here I resent
I am a demagogue
Born of eternal flaw
Forever just a memory my friend
So when I disappear
She will still be here
Sifting my remains through the ashes
She-s not ordinary
She-s just like me
But there is something wrong
Inside of me that says
That she and I are one in the same
So I'm not alone
She-s just like me