Mind's Pressures: Unsocial Psychopath

am i social psycopath
i want to be

sun sets in the dark
it's flare is frail is this somekind of mark?
lights that leads in weakness of mind
it must have a meaning to find
it's grasping the lives of the innocent
soiling and washing pure
we need distraction
we have to make our move
should we wait and see
if the skies turns blue


fallen will not run away
each shot still hurts
each cancer reveals a new
reviving the fire in our hearts

i'm the patient if you don't agree take me down right away
they tell me that im unsocial psychopath