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