FML!

This disease makes it impossible to have friends... I'm too touchy, too insecure, too sensitive to everything around me. Wrote some verses to a song and this is what I came up with:
 
Brought into this world screaming and crying Taken from this world bleeding and dying Souls encased in solid torment Souls in unyielding lament
Ages passed and here I sit Watching on as lives fabricate Growing weary of the lies I concoct Telling myself it’s not too late
Seeds sprung from a womb of hate Too intoxicating to turn away The unknown too foreign And so instead I stay
Meandering thoughts bring me back Forcing me to face this ordeal Anguished cries shame it not It pleasures it so to watch the pain I feel