Birth Of a Sociopath

They make you cry, want to die

Be scared of getting out of bed

And as your youth passes by

You feel like you would be better dead

But something from deep inside

Tells you that it's either you or them

And common sense kicks so hard

You have made your choice

I’m sorry man

This is how a sociopath

Is born because of ugly lies

If you could only measure

All the pain, you would, too

And even though I'm sorry mum

I couldn't help but take a shot

Don’t regret it one bit

If you were me, you would too

So you get up, take a bath

Thinking of all the ways to get there

A party, right? That'd be fun

If you lock the doors, they won't escape

This is how a sociopath

Is born because of ugly lies

If you could only measure

All the pain, you would, too