Touch me, do you feel me? When I talk, Am I heard? To kiss me, is it deep? To feel invisible in a world of two, should be impossible, but it looks to be true. Running rampant on this planet searching for what? "I can't explain it! Yearning for who, I can't describe it! Will this life ever satisfy the narcissist deep down inside. Considering, wondering, pushing. I fight all the things people say make me human, Im different... So I prefer not to Except less, but inspead... Demand more... "Feed the beast that incompasses me" For at least, Release then unleash the strain that weighs me (down)...yet for the beast to feed, you feed it. I'm never to docile to need it! If your ready, "be my life line. I get stopped eight times only to get up nine. show me potential, be true...and I'll plant the seed to feed The beast that incompasses you"