Blood on my arms proves that I am alive, you !@$(.
Scarification is what proves my mortality, so !@*@ you.
Your definitions of my pain are something I don't understand.

My pain is art to inspire freedom.
It's purpose: release your dark side upon yourself
and upon your surroundings, %#@!head.

Yin Yang is a way to live beyond moral conditioning.
So, !@*@ your unwritten rules and make reality bleed.
Why is there hatred in your eyes?

Because I can feel love
Why is there envy in your eyes?
Because I cannot be caught?

Why can't you see the things that I see?
Because our eyes are sewn shut
What happened to your body and your mind?

Destroyed forever in your quest for money.