thoughts decayed by numerous flaws
trapped within the creators jaws
as the written word remains unspoken
the tongue swells and rots, all speech is broken
inside you tell yourself to laugh
the other me on my behalf
if only the anger would go away
maybe i would fine some kind words to say
but as it stands i remain flawed
so I'll answer when you call
so call me which ever name you wish
its all the same to me