Dionysia maybe i

I found myself
Far from where
I was supposed to be
Burning all my dreams
Wrapped into rags and things
These are the colors I bleed
I found myself surrounded by
Faces lit by glowing screens
Oh disociety, have you no sympathy
This generations built to feed
There's a view from the outside
A vision reversed just to see right
There's no doubt in my mind
Well I think that maybe I
Don't need a reason for why
I've felt this crazy for the longest time
So be my black she god
My twisted alibi
Why live in color
As it's said and done
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