Alone

I'm not the one you believe me to be 

I'm not the one you need me to be. 

I'm not the one you picture me of 

Certainly not the one you'll jump at the chance to be. 

I'm tolerant, I let individuals disintegrate me into pieces. 

I'm dutiful, I tune in to individuals and do as I'm told, significantly in the wake of knowing the impasse to me. 

I can be effectively be controlled, I tune in to everybody's rubbish and wipe off all the fake tears trusting that sometime in the not so distant future, some sweet day they'll understand. 

I can be tricked, I believe individuals indiscriminately considerably in the wake of being the unfortunate casualty on and on in light of the fact that I love them. 

You'll hate me, I am effectively accessible, deal with you without fail and acknowledge the unofficial ID "tenacious". 

You'd loathe me since you believe I'm useless, I'm delicate, I've fizzled. 

I disintegrate the bones, victory the remains 

Kill the phone, live in the give and take. 

You whip me, you cut me, 

You attempt to break me. 

I stand unsettled, breaking the generalization. 

Living like the knights, being higher than ever. 

I consume your skin break your bones 

I satisfy my musings, while you shout my name. 

I'd watch you consume, as I make it a good times 

Not on the grounds that you disintegrate down to negligible remains, however clearly observing myself in the statures you thought I'd never make it to. 

To my cherished family, my ex-companions, my past, the person who didn't last. Good health!